[{"id":31701937,"name":"The Notorious B.I.G. - Me & My Bitch (Official Audio)","trackName":"The Notorious B.I.G. - Me & My Bitch (Official Audio)","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G.","albumName":"Ready To Die","duration":241.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yo let-let-let me ask you a question, yo\nYo, would you kill for me?\nHmm, yeah\nWhat took you so long to answer motherfucker?\nI don't know\nThe fuck wrong with you bitch?\nWhen I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\nYou look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's dick\nI never felt that way in my life\nIt didn't take long before I made you my wife\nGot no rings and shit, just my main squeeze\nComin' to the crib, even had a set a keys\nDuring the days you helped me bag up my nickels\nIn the process, I admit, I tricked a little\nBut you was my bitch, the one who'd never snitch\nLove me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy fuckin' rich\nAnd I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\nI treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\nJust me and my bitch, me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nYeah, just me and my bitch\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna bitch that like to play Cee-lo, and craps\nPackin' gats, in a Coach bag steamin' dime bags\nA real bitch is all I want, all I ever had\nWith a bop just as strong as me\nTotin' guns just as long as me, the bitch belongs with me\nAny plans with another bitch, my bitch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\nThrowin' my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick bitch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight, G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nShe helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\nDidn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger\nOne day, she put 911 on the pager\nHad to call back, whether it's minor or major\nNo response, the phone just rung\nGrab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\nWhen I pulled up, police was on the scene\nHad to make the U-turn, make sure my shit was clean\nDrove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\nStepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\nIt didn't take long before the tears start\nI saw my bitch dead with the gunshot to the heart\nAnd I know it was meant for me\nI guess the niggas felt they had to kill the closest one to me\nAnd when I find 'em your life is to an end\nThey killed my best friend, me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, me and my bitch\nJust me and my, just me and my bitch, uh\nJust me and my bitch, me and my bitch\nJust me and my, just me and my bitch, uh (just me and my bitch)\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nYeah, just me and my bitch (just me and my bitch)\nJust me and my bitch, me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch\nSo when did you first start rappin'?\nUm, I was like about eightee years old, yeah, about 18\nSo how did you first get started? Who influenced you?\nAin't nobody really influenced me, you know what I'm saying?\nI was just tired of being on the streets, you know what I'm saying?\nHad to get up off that, you know\nI see, so where you from?\nBrooklyn","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Notorious B.I.G. - Me & My Bitch (Official Audio)\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: Ready To Die\n  duration_ms: 241000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yo let-let-let me ask you a question, yo\n  Yo, would you kill for me?\n  Hmm, yeah\n  What took you so long to answer motherfucker?\n  I don't know\n  The fuck wrong with you bitch?\n  When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n  You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's dick\n  I never felt that way in my life\n  It didn't take long before I made you my wife\n  Got no rings and shit, just my main squeeze\n  Comin' to the crib, even had a set a keys\n  During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n  In the process, I admit, I tricked a little\n  But you was my bitch, the one who'd never snitch\n  Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy fuckin' rich\n  And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n  I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n  Just me and my bitch, me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Yeah, just me and my bitch\n  Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n  I wanna bitch that like to play Cee-lo, and craps\n  Packin' gats, in a Coach bag steamin' dime bags\n  A real bitch is all I want, all I ever had\n  With a bop just as strong as me\n  Totin' guns just as long as me, the bitch belongs with me\n  Any plans with another bitch, my bitch'll spoil it\n  One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n  Throwin' my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n  I see my Polos and Timbos\n  Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n  A real slick bitch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n  And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n  She'll invite me, politely, to fight, G\n  And then we lie together, cry together\n  I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n  Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger\n  One day, she put 911 on the pager\n  Had to call back, whether it's minor or major\n  No response, the phone just rung\n  Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n  When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n  Had to make the U-turn, make sure my shit was clean\n  Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n  Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n  It didn't take long before the tears start\n  I saw my bitch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n  And I know it was meant for me\n  I guess the niggas felt they had to kill the closest one to me\n  And when I find 'em your life is to an end\n  They killed my best friend, me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, me and my bitch\n  Just me and my, just me and my bitch, uh\n  Just me and my bitch, me and my bitch\n  Just me and my, just me and my bitch, uh (just me and my bitch)\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Yeah, just me and my bitch (just me and my bitch)\n  Just me and my bitch, me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch\n  So when did you first start rappin'?\n  Um, I was like about eightee years old, yeah, about 18\n  So how did you first get started? Who influenced you?\n  Ain't nobody really influenced me, you know what I'm saying?\n  I was just tired of being on the streets, you know what I'm saying?\n  Had to get up off that, you know\n  I see, so where you from?\n  Brooklyn\n"},{"id":18835518,"name":"Me and My Bitch","trackName":"Me and My Bitch","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G.","albumName":"Notorious III: Christopher Wallace","duration":240.007007,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\nYou look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's dick\nI never felt that way in my life\nIt didn't take long before I made you my wife\nGot no rings and shit, just my main squeeze\nComin' to the crib, even had a set a keys\nDuring the days you helped me bag up my nickels\nIn the process, I admit, I tricked a little\nBut you was my bitch, the one who'd never snitch\nLove me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy fuckin' rich\nAnd I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\nI treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\nJust me and my bitch, me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, yeah just me and my bitch\n\nAll the girls with the real hands yeah\nJust the girls with the real hands\nLet me hear you say yeahhh(yeahhh)\nSay hell yeah(hell yeah)\n\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna bitch that like to play ceelo, and craps\nPackin' gats, in a Coach bag steamin' dime bags\nA real bitch is all I want, all I ever had\nWith a bop just as strong as me\nTotin' guns just as long as me, the bitch belongs with me\nAny plans with another bitch, my bitch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\nThrowin' my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick bitch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight, G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together\n\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Me and My Bitch\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: 'Notorious III: Christopher Wallace'\n  duration_ms: 240007\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n  You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's dick\n  I never felt that way in my life\n  It didn't take long before I made you my wife\n  Got no rings and shit, just my main squeeze\n  Comin' to the crib, even had a set a keys\n  During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n  In the process, I admit, I tricked a little\n  But you was my bitch, the one who'd never snitch\n  Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy fuckin' rich\n  And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n  I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\n  Just me and my bitch, me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, yeah just me and my bitch\n\n  All the girls with the real hands yeah\n  Just the girls with the real hands\n  Let me hear you say yeahhh(yeahhh)\n  Say hell yeah(hell yeah)\n\n  Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n  I wanna bitch that like to play ceelo, and craps\n  Packin' gats, in a Coach bag steamin' dime bags\n  A real bitch is all I want, all I ever had\n  With a bop just as strong as me\n  Totin' guns just as long as me, the bitch belongs with me\n  Any plans with another bitch, my bitch'll spoil it\n  One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n  Throwin' my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n  I see my Polos and Timbos\n  Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n  A real slick bitch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n  And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n  She'll invite me, politely, to fight, G\n  And then we lie together, cry together\n  I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together\n\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n"},{"id":34662663,"name":"Me & My Bitch","trackName":"Me & My Bitch","artistName":"Notorious B.I.G.","albumName":"The Hits","duration":241.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Puff Daddy)\nYo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\nYo would you kill for me?\n(Girl)\nHmmm... yeah\n(Puff Daddy)\nWhat took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n(Girl)\nI don't know\n(Puff Daddy)\nThe f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n\nVerse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nWhen I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\nYou look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\nI never felt that way in my life\nIt didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\nGot no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\nCome into the crib, even had a set a keys\nDuring the days you helped me bag up my nickels\nIn the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\nBut you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\nLove me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\nAnd I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\nI treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\nChorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nJust me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n(Girl)\nBut you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYeah, no question\n(Girl)\nNo question\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, let me ask you another question\n(Girl)\nWhat?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYou ever f*ck around on me?\n(Girl)\nWhy would I do that?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\nVerse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\nPackin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\nA real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\nWith a glock just as strong as me\nTotin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\nAny plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\nThrowin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\nChorus\n\n(Girl)\nLet me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\nI'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n(Puff Daddy)\nHah, heheh stop playin, hah\n(Girl)\nI ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\nAin't no jokes\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\nVerse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nShe helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\nDidn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\nOne day, she put nine one one on the page\nHad to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\nNo response, the phone just rung\nGrab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\nWhen I pulled up, police was on the scene\nHad to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\nDrove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\nStepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\nIt didn't take long before the tears start\nI saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\nAnd I know it was meant for me\nI guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\nAnd when I find em your life is to and end\nThey killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\nChorus\n\nUh, yeah, yeah\nUh...\nUh, motherf*cker yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.90] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:01.73] Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n[00:04.27] Yo would you kill for me?\n[00:06.06] (Girl)\n[00:07.06] Hmmm... yeah\n[00:10.02] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:11.74] What took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n[00:13.52] (Girl)\n[00:13.97] I don't know\n[00:15.31] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:15.55] The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n[00:16.88] Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:17.23] When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n[00:19.09] You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n[00:22.15] I never felt that way in my life\n[00:23.66] It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n[00:26.41] Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n[00:29.28] Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n[00:31.87] During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n[00:34.79] In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n[00:37.51] But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n[00:40.10] Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n[00:42.82] And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n[00:46.19] I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n[00:48.96] Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:49.92] Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n[00:53.33] (Girl)\n[00:54.05] But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n[00:54.50] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:54.91] Yeah, no question\n[00:56.04] (Girl)\n[00:56.50] No question\n[00:57.44] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:57.92] Yo, let me ask you another question\n[01:00.47] (Girl)\n[01:00.61] What?\n[01:01.73] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:01.82] You ever f*ck around on me?\n[01:05.03] (Girl)\n[01:05.11] Why would I do that?\n[01:08.04] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:08.28] Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n[01:10.10] Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n[01:10.38] Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n[01:12.98] I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n[01:15.96] Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n[01:19.04] A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n[01:21.99] With a glock just as strong as me\n[01:23.64] Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n[01:26.61] Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n[01:29.69] One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n[01:32.45] Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n[01:35.52] I see my Polos and Timbos\n[01:37.52] Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n[01:40.04] A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n[01:42.78] And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n[01:45.44] She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n[01:48.38] And then we lie together, cry together\n[01:50.84] I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n[01:53.14] Chorus\n[01:53.59] (Girl)\n[01:54.29] Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n[01:59.75] I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n[02:04.14] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:04.51] Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n[02:06.93] (Girl)\n[02:07.26] I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n[02:10.45] Ain't no jokes\n[02:12.35] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:12.50] Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n[02:14.26] Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n[02:15.10] She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n[02:17.39] Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n[02:20.37] One day, she put nine one one on the page\n[02:23.28] Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n[02:25.77] No response, the phone just rung\n[02:28.42] Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n[02:31.13] When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n[02:33.97] Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n[02:36.56] Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n[02:39.54] Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n[02:42.36] It didn't take long before the tears start\n[02:44.71] I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n[02:47.76] And I know it was meant for me\n[02:49.98] I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n[02:53.26] And when I find em your life is to and end\n[02:55.55] They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n[02:58.73] Chorus\n[02:58.94] Uh, yeah, yeah\n[03:27.60] Uh...\n[03:29.98] Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n[03:39.04] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Me & My Bitch\n  artist: Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: The Hits\n  duration_ms: 241000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 900\n  end_ms: 1730\n- text: Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n  start_ms: 1730\n  end_ms: 4270\n- text: Yo would you kill for me?\n  start_ms: 4270\n  end_ms: 6060\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 6060\n  end_ms: 7060\n- text: Hmmm... yeah\n  start_ms: 7060\n  end_ms: 10020\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 10020\n  end_ms: 11740\n- text: What took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n  start_ms: 11740\n  end_ms: 13520\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 13520\n  end_ms: 13970\n- text: I don't know\n  start_ms: 13970\n  end_ms: 15310\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 15310\n  end_ms: 15550\n- text: The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n  start_ms: 15550\n  end_ms: 16880\n- text: 'Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.'\n  start_ms: 16880\n  end_ms: 17230\n- text: When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n  start_ms: 17230\n  end_ms: 19090\n- text: You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n  start_ms: 19090\n  end_ms: 22150\n- text: I never felt that way in my life\n  start_ms: 22150\n  end_ms: 23660\n- text: It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n  start_ms: 23660\n  end_ms: 26410\n- text: Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n  start_ms: 26410\n  end_ms: 29280\n- text: Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n  start_ms: 29280\n  end_ms: 31870\n- text: During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n  start_ms: 31870\n  end_ms: 34790\n- text: In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n  start_ms: 34790\n  end_ms: 37510\n- text: But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n  start_ms: 37510\n  end_ms: 40100\n- text: Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n  start_ms: 40100\n  end_ms: 42820\n- text: And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n  start_ms: 42820\n  end_ms: 46190\n- text: I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n  start_ms: 46190\n  end_ms: 48960\n- text: 'Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.'\n  start_ms: 48960\n  end_ms: 49920\n- text: Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n  start_ms: 49920\n  end_ms: 53330\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 53330\n  end_ms: 54050\n- text: But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n  start_ms: 54050\n  end_ms: 54500\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 54500\n  end_ms: 54910\n- text: Yeah, no question\n  start_ms: 54910\n  end_ms: 56040\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 56040\n  end_ms: 56500\n- text: No question\n  start_ms: 56500\n  end_ms: 57440\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 57440\n  end_ms: 57920\n- text: Yo, let me ask you another question\n  start_ms: 57920\n  end_ms: 60470\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 60470\n  end_ms: 60610\n- text: What?\n  start_ms: 60610\n  end_ms: 61730\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 61730\n  end_ms: 61820\n- text: You ever f*ck around on me?\n  start_ms: 61820\n  end_ms: 65030\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 65030\n  end_ms: 65110\n- text: Why would I do that?\n  start_ms: 65110\n  end_ms: 68040\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 68040\n  end_ms: 68280\n- text: Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n  start_ms: 68280\n  end_ms: 70100\n- text: 'Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.'\n  start_ms: 70100\n  end_ms: 70380\n- text: Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n  start_ms: 70380\n  end_ms: 72980\n- text: I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n  start_ms: 72980\n  end_ms: 75960\n- text: Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n  start_ms: 75960\n  end_ms: 79040\n- text: A real b*tch is all I want, all I 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Yo, let me ask you another question\n  (Girl)\n  What?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  You ever f*ck around on me?\n  (Girl)\n  Why would I do that?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\n  Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n  I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n  Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n  A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n  With a glock just as strong as me\n  Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n  Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n  One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n  Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n  I see my Polos and Timbos\n  Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n  A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n  And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n  She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n  And then we lie together, cry together\n  I swear to God I hope 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motherf*cker?\n[00:13.52] (Girl)\n[00:13.97] I don't know\n[00:15.31] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:15.55] The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n[00:16.88] Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:17.23] When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n[00:19.09] You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n[00:22.15] I never felt that way in my life\n[00:23.66] It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n[00:26.41] Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n[00:29.28] Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n[00:31.87] During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n[00:34.79] In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n[00:37.51] But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n[00:40.10] Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n[00:42.82] And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n[00:46.19] I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n[00:48.96] Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:49.92] Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n[00:53.33] (Girl)\n[00:54.05] But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n[00:54.50] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:54.91] Yeah, no question\n[00:56.04] (Girl)\n[00:56.50] No question\n[00:57.44] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:57.92] Yo, let me ask you another question\n[01:00.47] (Girl)\n[01:00.61] What?\n[01:01.73] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:01.82] You ever f*ck around on me?\n[01:05.03] (Girl)\n[01:05.11] Why would I do that?\n[01:08.04] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:08.28] Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n[01:10.10] Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n[01:10.38] Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n[01:12.98] I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n[01:15.96] Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n[01:19.04] A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n[01:21.99] With a glock just as strong as me\n[01:23.64] Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n[01:26.61] Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n[01:29.69] One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n[01:32.45] Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n[01:35.52] I see my Polos and Timbos\n[01:37.52] Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n[01:40.04] A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n[01:42.78] And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n[01:45.44] She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n[01:48.38] And then we lie together, cry together\n[01:50.84] I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n[01:53.14] Chorus\n[01:53.59] (Girl)\n[01:54.29] Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n[01:59.75] I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n[02:04.14] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:04.51] Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n[02:06.93] (Girl)\n[02:07.26] I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n[02:10.45] Ain't no jokes\n[02:12.35] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:12.50] Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n[02:14.26] Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n[02:15.10] She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n[02:17.39] 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life\n  It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n  Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n  Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n  During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n  In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n  But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n  Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n  And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n  I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\n  Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n  (Girl)\n  But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yeah, no question\n  (Girl)\n  No question\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo, let me ask you another question\n  (Girl)\n  What?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  You ever f*ck around on me?\n  (Girl)\n  Why would I do that?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\n  Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n  I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n  Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n  A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n  With a glock just as strong as me\n  Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n  Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n  One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n  Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n  I see my Polos and Timbos\n  Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n  A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n  And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n  She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n  And then we lie together, cry together\n  I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\n  Chorus\n\n  (Girl)\n  Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n  I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n  (Girl)\n  I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n  Ain't no jokes\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\n  Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n  Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n  One day, she put nine one one on the page\n  Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n  No response, the phone just rung\n  Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n  When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n  Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n  Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n  Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n  It didn't take long before the tears start\n  I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n  And I know it was meant for me\n  I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n  And when I find em your life is to and end\n  They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\n  Chorus\n\n  Uh, yeah, yeah\n  Uh...\n  Uh, motherf*cker 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blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\nChorus\n\n(Girl)\nLet me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\nI'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n(Puff Daddy)\nHah, heheh stop playin, hah\n(Girl)\nI ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\nAin't no jokes\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\nVerse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nShe helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\nDidn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\nOne day, she put nine one one on the page\nHad to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\nNo response, the phone just rung\nGrab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\nWhen I pulled up, police was on the scene\nHad to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\nDrove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\nStepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\nIt didn't take long before the tears start\nI saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\nAnd I know it was meant for me\nI guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\nAnd when I find em your life is to and end\nThey killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\nChorus\n\nUh, yeah, yeah\nUh...\nUh, motherf*cker yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.90] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:01.73] Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n[00:04.27] Yo would you kill for me?\n[00:06.06] (Girl)\n[00:07.06] Hmmm... yeah\n[00:10.02] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:11.74] What took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n[00:13.52] (Girl)\n[00:13.97] I don't know\n[00:15.31] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:15.55] The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n[00:16.88] Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:17.23] When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n[00:19.09] You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n[00:22.15] I never felt that way in my life\n[00:23.66] It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n[00:26.41] Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n[00:29.28] Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n[00:31.87] During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n[00:34.79] In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n[00:37.51] But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n[00:40.10] Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n[00:42.82] And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n[00:46.19] I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n[00:48.96] Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:49.92] Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n[00:53.33] (Girl)\n[00:54.05] But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n[00:54.50] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:54.91] Yeah, no question\n[00:56.04] (Girl)\n[00:56.50] No question\n[00:57.44] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:57.92] Yo, let me ask you another question\n[01:00.47] (Girl)\n[01:00.61] What?\n[01:01.73] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:01.82] You ever f*ck around on me?\n[01:05.03] (Girl)\n[01:05.11] Why would I do that?\n[01:08.04] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:08.28] Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n[01:10.10] Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n[01:10.38] Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n[01:12.98] I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n[01:15.96] Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n[01:19.04] A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n[01:21.99] With a glock just as strong as me\n[01:23.64] Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n[01:26.61] Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n[01:29.69] One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n[01:32.45] Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n[01:35.52] I see my Polos and Timbos\n[01:37.52] Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n[01:40.04] A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n[01:42.78] And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n[01:45.44] She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n[01:48.38] And then we lie together, cry together\n[01:50.84] I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n[01:53.14] Chorus\n[01:53.59] (Girl)\n[01:54.29] Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n[01:59.75] I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n[02:04.14] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:04.51] Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n[02:06.93] (Girl)\n[02:07.26] I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n[02:10.45] Ain't no jokes\n[02:12.35] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:12.50] Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n[02:14.26] Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n[02:15.10] She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n[02:17.39] Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n[02:20.37] One day, she put nine one one on the page\n[02:23.28] Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n[02:25.77] No response, the phone just rung\n[02:28.42] Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n[02:31.13] When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n[02:33.97] Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n[02:36.56] Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n[02:39.54] Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n[02:42.36] It didn't take long before the tears start\n[02:44.71] I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n[02:47.76] And I know it was meant for me\n[02:49.98] I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n[02:53.26] And when I find em your life is to and end\n[02:55.55] They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n[02:58.73] Chorus\n[02:58.94] Uh, yeah, yeah\n[03:27.60] Uh...\n[03:29.98] Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n[03:39.04] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Me & My Bitch\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: 'Ready to Die: The Remaster'\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 900\n  end_ms: 1730\n- text: Yo let, let, let 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 end_ms: 53330\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 53330\n  end_ms: 54050\n- text: But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n  start_ms: 54050\n  end_ms: 54500\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 54500\n  end_ms: 54910\n- text: Yeah, no question\n  start_ms: 54910\n  end_ms: 56040\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 56040\n  end_ms: 56500\n- text: No question\n  start_ms: 56500\n  end_ms: 57440\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 57440\n  end_ms: 57920\n- text: Yo, let me ask you another question\n  start_ms: 57920\n  end_ms: 60470\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 60470\n  end_ms: 60610\n- text: What?\n  start_ms: 60610\n  end_ms: 61730\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 61730\n  end_ms: 61820\n- text: You ever f*ck around on me?\n  start_ms: 61820\n  end_ms: 65030\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 65030\n  end_ms: 65110\n- text: Why would I do that?\n  start_ms: 65110\n  end_ms: 68040\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 68040\n  end_ms: 68280\n- text: Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n  start_ms: 68280\n  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me?\n(Girl)\nHmmm... yeah\n(Puff Daddy)\nWhat took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n(Girl)\nI don't know\n(Puff Daddy)\nThe f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n\nVerse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nWhen I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\nYou look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\nI never felt that way in my life\nIt didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\nGot no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\nCome into the crib, even had a set a keys\nDuring the days you helped me bag up my nickels\nIn the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\nBut you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\nLove me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\nAnd I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\nI treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\nChorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nJust me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n(Girl)\nBut you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYeah, no question\n(Girl)\nNo question\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, let me ask you another question\n(Girl)\nWhat?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYou ever f*ck around on me?\n(Girl)\nWhy would I do that?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\nVerse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\nPackin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\nA real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\nWith a glock just as strong as me\nTotin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\nAny plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\nThrowin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we f*ckin die 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kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\nAnd when I find em your life is to and end\nThey killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\nChorus\n\nUh, yeah, yeah\nUh...\nUh, motherf*cker yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.90] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:01.73] Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n[00:04.27] Yo would you kill for me?\n[00:06.06] (Girl)\n[00:07.06] Hmmm... yeah\n[00:10.02] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:11.74] What took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n[00:13.52] (Girl)\n[00:13.97] I don't know\n[00:15.31] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:15.55] The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n[00:16.88] Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:17.23] When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n[00:19.09] You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n[00:22.15] I never felt that way in my life\n[00:23.66] It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n[00:26.41] Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n[00:29.28] Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n[00:31.87] During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n[00:34.79] In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n[00:37.51] But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n[00:40.10] Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n[00:42.82] And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n[00:46.19] I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n[00:48.96] Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:49.92] Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n[00:53.33] (Girl)\n[00:54.05] But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n[00:54.50] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:54.91] Yeah, no question\n[00:56.04] (Girl)\n[00:56.50] No question\n[00:57.44] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:57.92] Yo, let me ask you another question\n[01:00.47] (Girl)\n[01:00.61] What?\n[01:01.73] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:01.82] You ever f*ck around on me?\n[01:05.03] (Girl)\n[01:05.11] Why would I do that?\n[01:08.04] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:08.28] Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n[01:10.10] Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n[01:10.38] Moonlight strolls with the 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catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n[01:59.75] I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n[02:04.14] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:04.51] Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n[02:06.93] (Girl)\n[02:07.26] I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n[02:10.45] Ain't no jokes\n[02:12.35] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:12.50] Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n[02:14.26] Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n[02:15.10] She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n[02:17.39] Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n[02:20.37] One day, she put nine one one on the page\n[02:23.28] Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n[02:25.77] No response, the phone just rung\n[02:28.42] Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n[02:31.13] When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n[02:33.97] Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n[02:36.56] Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n[02:39.54] Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n[02:42.36] It didn't take long before the tears start\n[02:44.71] I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n[02:47.76] And I know it was meant for me\n[02:49.98] I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n[02:53.26] And when I find em your life is to and end\n[02:55.55] They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n[02:58.73] Chorus\n[02:58.94] Uh, yeah, yeah\n[03:27.60] Uh...\n[03:29.98] Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n[03:39.04] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Me & My Bitch\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: 'Ready to Die: The Remaster'\n  duration_ms: 256000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 900\n  end_ms: 1730\n- text: Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n  start_ms: 1730\n  end_ms: 4270\n- text: Yo would you kill for me?\n  start_ms: 4270\n  end_ms: 6060\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 6060\n  end_ms: 7060\n- text: Hmmm... yeah\n  start_ms: 7060\n  end_ms: 10020\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 10020\n  end_ms: 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Daddy)\n  Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n  Yo would you kill for me?\n  (Girl)\n  Hmmm... yeah\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  What took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n  (Girl)\n  I don't know\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n\n  Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n  You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n  I never felt that way in my life\n  It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n  Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n  Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n  During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n  In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n  But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n  Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n  And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n  I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\n  Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n  (Girl)\n  But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yeah, no question\n  (Girl)\n  No question\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo, let me ask you another question\n  (Girl)\n  What?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  You ever f*ck around on me?\n  (Girl)\n  Why would I do that?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\n  Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n  I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n  Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n  A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n  With a glock just as strong as me\n  Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n  Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n  One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n  Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n  I see my Polos and Timbos\n  Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n  A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n  And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n  She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n  And then we lie together, cry together\n  I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\n  Chorus\n\n  (Girl)\n  Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n  I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n  (Girl)\n  I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n  Ain't no jokes\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\n  Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n  Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n  One day, she put nine one one on the page\n  Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n  No response, the phone just rung\n  Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n  When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n  Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n  Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n  Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n  It didn't take long before the tears start\n  I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n  And I know it was meant for me\n  I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n  And when I find em your life is to and end\n  They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\n  Chorus\n\n  Uh, yeah, yeah\n  Uh...\n  Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n"},{"id":10216885,"name":"Me & My Bitch","trackName":"Me & My Bitch","artistName":"The Notorious B․I․G․","albumName":"Ready to Die∶ The Remaster","duration":240.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\nYo would you kill for me?\n(Girl)\nHmmm... yeah\n(Puff Daddy)\nWhat took you so long to answer motherfcker?\n(Girl)\nI don't know\n(Puff Daddy)\nThe fck wrong with you btch?\n\nOne: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nWhen I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\nYou look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's dck (yeah)\nI never felt that way in my life\nIt didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\nGot no rings and sht, just my main squeeze\nCome into the crib, even had a set a keys\nDuring the days you helped me bag up my nickels\nIn the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\nBut you was my btch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\nLove me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy fckin rich\nAnd I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\nI treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\nNotorious B.I.G.\n\nJust me and my btch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n(Girl)\nBut you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYeah, no question\n(Girl)\nNo question\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, let me ask you another question\n(Girl)\nWhat?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYou ever fck around on me?\n(Girl)\nWhy would I do that?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo don't lie to me motherfcker\n\nTwo: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna btch that like to play celo, and craps\nPackin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\nA real btch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\nWith a glock just as strong as me\nTotin guns just as long as me, the btch belongs with me\nAny plans with another btch, my btch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\nThrowin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick btch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we fckin die together\n\n(Girl)\nLet me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ fckin around\nI'ma cut your mother-fckin dck off\n(Puff Daddy)\nHah, heheh stop playin, hah\n(Girl)\nI ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\nAin't no jokes\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, don't don't play with my dck\n\nThree: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nShe helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\nDidn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\nOne day, she put nine one one on the page\nHad to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\nNo response, the phone just rung\nGrab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\nWhen I pulled up, police was on the scene\nHad to make the U-turn, make sure my sht was clean\nDrove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\nStepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\nIt didn't take long before the tears start\nI saw my btch dead with the gunshot to the heart\nAnd I know it was meant for me\nI guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\nAnd when I find em your life is to and end\nThey killed my best friend... me and my btch\n\nUh, yeah, yeah\nUh...\nUh, motherfcker yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Me & My Bitch\n  artist: The Notorious B․I․G․\n  album: Ready to Die∶ The Remaster\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n  Yo would you kill for me?\n  (Girl)\n  Hmmm... yeah\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  What took you so long to answer motherfcker?\n  (Girl)\n  I don't know\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  The fck wrong with you btch?\n\n  One: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n  You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's dck (yeah)\n  I never felt that way in my life\n  It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n  Got no rings and sht, just my main squeeze\n  Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n  During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n  In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n  But you was my btch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n  Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy fckin rich\n  And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n  I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\n  Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Just me and my btch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n  (Girl)\n  But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yeah, no question\n  (Girl)\n  No question\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo, let me ask you another question\n  (Girl)\n  What?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  You ever fck around on me?\n  (Girl)\n  Why would I do that?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo don't lie to me motherfcker\n\n  Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n  I wanna btch that like to play celo, and craps\n  Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n  A real btch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n  With a glock just as strong as me\n  Totin guns just as long as me, the btch belongs with me\n  Any plans with another btch, my btch'll spoil it\n  One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n  Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n  I see my Polos and Timbos\n  Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n  A real slick btch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n  And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n  She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n  And then we lie together, cry together\n  I swear to God I hope we fckin die together\n\n  (Girl)\n  Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ fckin around\n  I'ma cut your mother-fckin dck off\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n  (Girl)\n  I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n  Ain't no jokes\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo, don't don't play with my dck\n\n  Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n  Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n  One day, she put nine one one on the page\n  Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n  No response, the phone just rung\n  Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n  When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n  Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sht was clean\n  Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n  Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n  It didn't take long before the tears start\n  I saw my btch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n  And I know it was meant for me\n  I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n  And when I find em your life is to and end\n  They killed my best friend... me and my btch\n\n  Uh, yeah, yeah\n  Uh...\n  Uh, motherfcker yeah\n"},{"id":30912427,"name":"Me & My Bitch","trackName":"Me & My Bitch","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G.","albumName":"Ready To Die (The Remaster) [by Hillside]","duration":241.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Puff Daddy)\nYo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\nYo would you kill for me?\n(Girl)\nHmmm... yeah\n(Puff Daddy)\nWhat took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n(Girl)\nI don't know\n(Puff Daddy)\nThe f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n\nVerse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nWhen I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\nYou look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\nI never felt that way in my life\nIt didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\nGot no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\nCome into the crib, even had a set a keys\nDuring the days you helped me bag up my nickels\nIn the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\nBut you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\nLove me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\nAnd I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\nI treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\nChorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nJust me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n(Girl)\nBut you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYeah, no question\n(Girl)\nNo question\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, let me ask you another question\n(Girl)\nWhat?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYou ever f*ck around on me?\n(Girl)\nWhy would I do that?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\nVerse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\nPackin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\nA real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\nWith a glock just as strong as me\nTotin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\nAny plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\nThrowin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\nChorus\n\n(Girl)\nLet me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\nI'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n(Puff Daddy)\nHah, heheh stop playin, hah\n(Girl)\nI ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\nAin't no jokes\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\nVerse 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kill for me?\n[00:06.06] (Girl)\n[00:07.06] Hmmm... yeah\n[00:10.02] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:11.74] What took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n[00:13.52] (Girl)\n[00:13.97] I don't know\n[00:15.31] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:15.55] The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n[00:16.88] Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:17.23] When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n[00:19.09] You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n[00:22.15] I never felt that way in my life\n[00:23.66] It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n[00:26.41] Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n[00:29.28] Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n[00:31.87] During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n[00:34.79] In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n[00:37.51] But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n[00:40.10] Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n[00:42.82] And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n[00:46.19] I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n[00:48.96] Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:49.92] Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n[00:53.33] (Girl)\n[00:54.05] But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n[00:54.50] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:54.91] Yeah, no question\n[00:56.04] (Girl)\n[00:56.50] No question\n[00:57.44] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:57.92] Yo, let me ask you another question\n[01:00.47] (Girl)\n[01:00.61] What?\n[01:01.73] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:01.82] You ever f*ck around on me?\n[01:05.03] (Girl)\n[01:05.11] Why would I do that?\n[01:08.04] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:08.28] Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n[01:10.10] Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n[01:10.38] Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n[01:12.98] I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n[01:15.96] Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n[01:19.04] A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n[01:21.99] With a glock just as strong as me\n[01:23.64] Totin guns just as long as me, 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d*ck\n[02:14.26] Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n[02:15.10] She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n[02:17.39] Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n[02:20.37] One day, she put nine one one on the page\n[02:23.28] Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n[02:25.77] No response, the phone just rung\n[02:28.42] Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n[02:31.13] When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n[02:33.97] Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n[02:36.56] Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n[02:39.54] Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n[02:42.36] It didn't take long before the tears start\n[02:44.71] I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n[02:47.76] And I know it was meant for me\n[02:49.98] I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n[02:53.26] And when I find em your life is to and end\n[02:55.55] They killed my best friend... 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 Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\n  Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n  I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n  Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n  A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n  With a glock just as strong as me\n  Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n  Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n  One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n  Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n  I see my Polos and Timbos\n  Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n  A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n  And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n  She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n  And then we lie together, cry together\n  I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\n  Chorus\n\n  (Girl)\n  Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n  I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n  (Girl)\n  I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n  Ain't no jokes\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\n  Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n  Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n  One day, she put nine one one on the page\n  Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n  No response, the phone just rung\n  Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n  When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n  Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n  Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n  Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n  It didn't take long before the tears start\n  I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n  And I know it was meant for me\n  I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n  And when I find em your life is to and end\n  They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\n  Chorus\n\n  Uh, yeah, yeah\n  Uh...\n  Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n"},{"id":35257965,"name":"Me & My Bitch","trackName":"Me & My Bitch","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G.","albumName":"Ready to Die (The Remaster CD and DVD)","duration":240.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Puff Daddy)\nYo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\nYo would you kill for me?\n(Girl)\nHmmm... yeah\n(Puff Daddy)\nWhat took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n(Girl)\nI don't know\n(Puff Daddy)\nThe f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n\nVerse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nWhen I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\nYou look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\nI never felt that way in my life\nIt didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\nGot no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\nCome into the crib, even had a set a keys\nDuring the days you helped me bag up my nickels\nIn the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\nBut you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\nLove me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\nAnd I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\nI treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\nChorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nJust me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n(Girl)\nBut you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYeah, no question\n(Girl)\nNo question\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, let me ask you another question\n(Girl)\nWhat?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYou ever f*ck around on me?\n(Girl)\nWhy would I do that?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\nVerse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\nPackin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\nA real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\nWith a glock just as strong as me\nTotin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\nAny plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\nThrowin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\nChorus\n\n(Girl)\nLet me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\nI'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n(Puff Daddy)\nHah, heheh stop playin, hah\n(Girl)\nI ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\nAin't no jokes\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\nVerse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nShe helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\nDidn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\nOne day, she put nine one one on the page\nHad to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\nNo response, the phone just rung\nGrab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\nWhen I pulled up, police was on the scene\nHad to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\nDrove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\nStepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\nIt didn't take long before the tears start\nI saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\nAnd I know it was meant for me\nI guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\nAnd when I find em your life is to and end\nThey killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\nChorus\n\nUh, yeah, yeah\nUh...\nUh, motherf*cker yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.90] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:01.73] Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n[00:04.27] Yo would you kill for me?\n[00:06.06] (Girl)\n[00:07.06] Hmmm... yeah\n[00:10.02] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:11.74] What took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n[00:13.52] (Girl)\n[00:13.97] I don't know\n[00:15.31] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:15.55] The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n[00:16.88] Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:17.23] When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n[00:19.09] You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n[00:22.15] I never felt that way in my life\n[00:23.66] It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n[00:26.41] Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n[00:29.28] Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n[00:31.87] During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n[00:34.79] In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n[00:37.51] But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n[00:40.10] Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n[00:42.82] And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n[00:46.19] I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n[00:48.96] Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:49.92] Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n[00:53.33] (Girl)\n[00:54.05] But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n[00:54.50] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:54.91] Yeah, no question\n[00:56.04] (Girl)\n[00:56.50] No question\n[00:57.44] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:57.92] Yo, let me ask you another question\n[01:00.47] (Girl)\n[01:00.61] What?\n[01:01.73] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:01.82] You ever f*ck around on me?\n[01:05.03] (Girl)\n[01:05.11] Why would I do that?\n[01:08.04] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:08.28] Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n[01:10.10] Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n[01:10.38] Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n[01:12.98] I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n[01:15.96] Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n[01:19.04] A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n[01:21.99] With a glock just as strong as me\n[01:23.64] Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n[01:26.61] Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n[01:29.69] One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n[01:32.45] Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n[01:35.52] I see my Polos and Timbos\n[01:37.52] Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n[01:40.04] A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n[01:42.78] And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n[01:45.44] She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n[01:48.38] And then we lie together, cry together\n[01:50.84] I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n[01:53.14] Chorus\n[01:53.59] (Girl)\n[01:54.29] Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n[01:59.75] I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n[02:04.14] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:04.51] Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n[02:06.93] (Girl)\n[02:07.26] I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n[02:10.45] Ain't no jokes\n[02:12.35] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:12.50] Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n[02:14.26] Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n[02:15.10] She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n[02:17.39] Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n[02:20.37] One day, she put nine one one on the page\n[02:23.28] Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n[02:25.77] No response, the phone just rung\n[02:28.42] Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n[02:31.13] When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n[02:33.97] Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n[02:36.56] Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n[02:39.54] Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n[02:42.36] It didn't take long before the tears start\n[02:44.71] I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n[02:47.76] And I know it was meant for me\n[02:49.98] I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n[02:53.26] And when I find em your life is to and end\n[02:55.55] They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n[02:58.73] Chorus\n[02:58.94] Uh, yeah, yeah\n[03:27.60] Uh...\n[03:29.98] Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n[03:39.04] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Me & My Bitch\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: Ready to Die (The Remaster CD and 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keys\n  During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n  In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n  But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n  Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n  And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n  I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\n  Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n  (Girl)\n  But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yeah, no question\n  (Girl)\n  No question\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo, let me ask you another question\n  (Girl)\n  What?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  You ever f*ck around on me?\n  (Girl)\n  Why would I do that?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\n  Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n  I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n  Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n  A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n  With a glock just as strong as me\n  Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n  Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n  One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n  Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n  I see my Polos and Timbos\n  Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n  A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n  And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n  She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n  And then we lie together, cry together\n  I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\n  Chorus\n\n  (Girl)\n  Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n  I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n  (Girl)\n  I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n  Ain't no jokes\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\n  Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n  Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n  One day, she put nine one one on the page\n  Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n  No response, the phone just rung\n  Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n  When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n  Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n  Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n  Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n  It didn't take long before the tears start\n  I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n  And I know it was meant for me\n  I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n  And when I find em your life is to and end\n  They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\n  Chorus\n\n  Uh, yeah, yeah\n  Uh...\n  Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n"},{"id":30682064,"name":"Me & My Bitch","trackName":"Me & My Bitch","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G.","albumName":"The Final Mixtape (Mixed By DJ Prokus & DJ Will)","duration":125.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Puff Daddy)\nYo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\nYo would you kill for me?\n(Girl)\nHmmm... yeah\n(Puff Daddy)\nWhat took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n(Girl)\nI don't know\n(Puff Daddy)\nThe f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n\nVerse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nWhen I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\nYou look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\nI never felt that way in my life\nIt didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\nGot no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\nCome into the crib, even had a set a keys\nDuring the days you helped me bag up my nickels\nIn the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\nBut you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\nLove me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\nAnd I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\nI treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\nChorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nJust me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n(Girl)\nBut you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYeah, no question\n(Girl)\nNo question\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, let me ask you another question\n(Girl)\nWhat?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYou ever f*ck around on me?\n(Girl)\nWhy would I do that?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\nVerse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\nPackin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\nA real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\nWith a glock just as strong as me\nTotin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\nAny plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\nThrowin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\nChorus\n\n(Girl)\nLet me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\nI'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n(Puff Daddy)\nHah, heheh stop playin, hah\n(Girl)\nI ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\nAin't no jokes\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\nVerse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nShe helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\nDidn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\nOne day, she put nine one one on the page\nHad to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\nNo response, the phone just rung\nGrab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\nWhen I pulled up, police was on the scene\nHad to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\nDrove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\nStepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\nIt didn't take long before the tears start\nI saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\nAnd I know it was meant for me\nI guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\nAnd when I find em your life is to and end\nThey killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\nChorus\n\nUh, yeah, yeah\nUh...\nUh, motherf*cker yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.90] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:01.73] Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n[00:04.27] Yo would you kill for me?\n[00:06.06] (Girl)\n[00:07.06] Hmmm... yeah\n[00:10.02] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:11.74] What took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n[00:13.52] (Girl)\n[00:13.97] I don't know\n[00:15.31] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:15.55] The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n[00:16.88] Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:17.23] When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n[00:19.09] You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n[00:22.15] I never felt that way in my life\n[00:23.66] It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n[00:26.41] Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n[00:29.28] Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n[00:31.87] During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n[00:34.79] In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n[00:37.51] But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n[00:40.10] Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n[00:42.82] And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n[00:46.19] I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n[00:48.96] Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:49.92] Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n[00:53.33] (Girl)\n[00:54.05] But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n[00:54.50] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:54.91] Yeah, no question\n[00:56.04] (Girl)\n[00:56.50] No question\n[00:57.44] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:57.92] Yo, let me ask you another question\n[01:00.47] (Girl)\n[01:00.61] What?\n[01:01.73] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:01.82] You ever f*ck around on me?\n[01:05.03] (Girl)\n[01:05.11] Why would I do 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together\n[01:50.84] I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n[01:53.14] Chorus\n[01:53.59] (Girl)\n[01:54.29] Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n[01:59.75] I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n[02:04.14] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:04.51] Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n[02:06.93] (Girl)\n[02:07.26] I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n[02:10.45] Ain't no jokes\n[02:12.35] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:12.50] Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n[02:14.26] Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n[02:15.10] She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n[02:17.39] Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n[02:20.37] One day, she put nine one one on the page\n[02:23.28] Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n[02:25.77] No response, the phone just rung\n[02:28.42] Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n[02:31.13] When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n[02:33.97] Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n[02:36.56] Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n[02:39.54] Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n[02:42.36] It didn't take long before the tears start\n[02:44.71] I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n[02:47.76] And I know it was meant for me\n[02:49.98] I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n[02:53.26] And when I find em your life is to and end\n[02:55.55] They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n[02:58.73] Chorus\n[02:58.94] Uh, yeah, yeah\n[03:27.60] Uh...\n[03:29.98] Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n[03:39.04] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Me & My Bitch\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: The Final Mixtape (Mixed By DJ Prokus & DJ Will)\n  duration_ms: 125000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 900\n  end_ms: 1730\n- text: Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n  start_ms: 1730\n  end_ms: 4270\n- text: Yo would you kill for me?\n  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wife\nGot no rings and shit, just my main squeeze\nComin' to the crib, even had a set a keys\nDuring the days you helped me bag up my nickels\nIn the process, I admit, I tricked a little\nBut you was my bitch, the one who'd never snitch\nLove me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy fuckin' rich\nAnd I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\nI treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\nJust me and my bitch, me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, yeah just me and my bitch\n\nAll the girls with the real hands yeah\nJust the girls with the real hands\nLet me hear you say yeahhh(yeahhh)\nSay hell yeah(hell yeah)\n\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna bitch that like to play ceelo, and craps\nPackin' gats, in a Coach bag steamin' dime bags\nA real bitch is all I want, all I ever had\nWith a bop just as strong as me\nTotin' guns just as long as me, the bitch belongs with me\nAny plans with another bitch, my bitch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\nThrowin' my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick bitch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight, G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together\n\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:15.21] When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n[00:18.70] You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's dick\n[00:21.12] I never felt that way in my life\n[00:23.14] It didn't take long before I made you my wife\n[00:26.18] Got no rings and shit, just my main squeeze\n[00:29.55] Comin' to the crib, even had a set a keys\n[00:32.23] During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n[00:34.92] In the process, I admit, I tricked a little\n[00:37.98] But you was my bitch, the one who'd never snitch\n[00:40.70] Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy fuckin' rich\n[00:43.61] And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n[00:47.24] I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n[00:50.06] Just me and my bitch, me and my bitch\n[00:52.36] Just me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch\n[00:54.90] Just me and my bitch, yeah just me and my bitch\n[01:00.43] All the girls with the real hands yeah\n[01:02.58] Just the girls with the real hands\n[01:05.59] Let me hear you say yeahhh(yeahhh)\n[01:09.26] Say hell yeah(hell yeah)\n[01:11.93] Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n[01:15.24] I wanna bitch that like to play ceelo, and craps\n[01:17.95] Packin' gats, in a Coach bag steamin' dime 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my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\nChorus\n\n(Girl)\nLet me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\nI'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n(Puff Daddy)\nHah, heheh stop playin, hah\n(Girl)\nI ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\nAin't no jokes\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\nVerse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nShe helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\nDidn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\nOne day, she put nine one one on the page\nHad to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\nNo response, the phone just rung\nGrab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\nWhen I pulled up, police was on the scene\nHad to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\nDrove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\nStepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\nIt didn't take long before the tears start\nI saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\nAnd I know it was meant for me\nI guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\nAnd when I find em your life is to and end\nThey killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\nChorus\n\nUh, yeah, yeah\nUh...\nUh, motherf*cker yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.90] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:01.73] Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n[00:04.27] Yo would you kill for me?\n[00:06.06] (Girl)\n[00:07.06] Hmmm... yeah\n[00:10.02] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:11.74] What took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n[00:13.52] (Girl)\n[00:13.97] I don't know\n[00:15.31] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:15.55] The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n[00:16.88] Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:17.23] When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n[00:19.09] You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n[00:22.15] I never felt that way in my life\n[00:23.66] It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n[00:26.41] Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n[00:29.28] Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n[00:31.87] During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n[00:34.79] In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n[00:37.51] But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n[00:40.10] Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n[00:42.82] And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n[00:46.19] I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n[00:48.96] Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:49.92] Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n[00:53.33] (Girl)\n[00:54.05] But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n[00:54.50] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:54.91] Yeah, no question\n[00:56.04] (Girl)\n[00:56.50] No question\n[00:57.44] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:57.92] Yo, let me ask you another question\n[01:00.47] (Girl)\n[01:00.61] What?\n[01:01.73] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:01.82] You ever f*ck around on me?\n[01:05.03] (Girl)\n[01:05.11] Why would I do that?\n[01:08.04] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:08.28] Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n[01:10.10] Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n[01:10.38] Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n[01:12.98] I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n[01:15.96] Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n[01:19.04] A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n[01:21.99] With a glock just as strong as me\n[01:23.64] Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n[01:26.61] Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n[01:29.69] One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n[01:32.45] Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n[01:35.52] I see my Polos and Timbos\n[01:37.52] Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n[01:40.04] A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n[01:42.78] And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n[01:45.44] She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n[01:48.38] And then we lie together, cry together\n[01:50.84] I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n[01:53.14] Chorus\n[01:53.59] (Girl)\n[01:54.29] Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n[01:59.75] I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n[02:04.14] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:04.51] Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n[02:06.93] (Girl)\n[02:07.26] I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n[02:10.45] Ain't no jokes\n[02:12.35] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:12.50] Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n[02:14.26] Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n[02:15.10] She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n[02:17.39] Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n[02:20.37] One day, she put nine one one on the page\n[02:23.28] Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n[02:25.77] No response, the phone just rung\n[02:28.42] Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n[02:31.13] When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n[02:33.97] Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n[02:36.56] Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n[02:39.54] Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n[02:42.36] It didn't take long before the tears start\n[02:44.71] I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n[02:47.76] And I know it was meant for me\n[02:49.98] I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n[02:53.26] And when I find em your life is to and end\n[02:55.55] They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n[02:58.73] Chorus\n[02:58.94] Uh, yeah, yeah\n[03:27.60] Uh...\n[03:29.98] Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n[03:39.04] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Me & My Bitch\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: Ready To Die\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 900\n  end_ms: 1730\n- text: Yo let, let, let me ask you a 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53330\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 53330\n  end_ms: 54050\n- text: But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n  start_ms: 54050\n  end_ms: 54500\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 54500\n  end_ms: 54910\n- text: Yeah, no question\n  start_ms: 54910\n  end_ms: 56040\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 56040\n  end_ms: 56500\n- text: No question\n  start_ms: 56500\n  end_ms: 57440\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 57440\n  end_ms: 57920\n- text: Yo, let me ask you another question\n  start_ms: 57920\n  end_ms: 60470\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 60470\n  end_ms: 60610\n- text: What?\n  start_ms: 60610\n  end_ms: 61730\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 61730\n  end_ms: 61820\n- text: You ever f*ck around on me?\n  start_ms: 61820\n  end_ms: 65030\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 65030\n  end_ms: 65110\n- text: Why would I do that?\n  start_ms: 65110\n  end_ms: 68040\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 68040\n  end_ms: 68280\n- text: Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n  start_ms: 68280\n  end_ms: 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end_ms: 126930\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 126930\n  end_ms: 127260\n- text: I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n  start_ms: 127260\n  end_ms: 130450\n- text: Ain't no jokes\n  start_ms: 130450\n  end_ms: 132350\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 132350\n  end_ms: 132500\n- text: Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n  start_ms: 132500\n  end_ms: 134260\n- text: 'Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.'\n  start_ms: 134260\n  end_ms: 135100\n- text: She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n  start_ms: 135100\n  end_ms: 137390\n- text: Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n  start_ms: 137390\n  end_ms: 140370\n- text: One day, she put nine one one on the page\n  start_ms: 140370\n  end_ms: 143280\n- text: Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n  start_ms: 143280\n  end_ms: 145770\n- text: No response, the phone just rung\n  start_ms: 145770\n  end_ms: 148420\n- text: Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n  start_ms: 148420\n  end_ms: 151130\n- text: When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n  start_ms: 151130\n  end_ms: 153970\n- text: Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n  start_ms: 153970\n  end_ms: 156560\n- text: Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n  start_ms: 156560\n  end_ms: 159540\n- text: Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n  start_ms: 159540\n  end_ms: 162360\n- text: It didn't take long before the tears start\n  start_ms: 162360\n  end_ms: 164710\n- text: I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n  start_ms: 164710\n  end_ms: 167760\n- text: And I know it was meant for me\n  start_ms: 167760\n  end_ms: 169980\n- text: I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n  start_ms: 169980\n  end_ms: 173260\n- text: And when I find em your life is to and end\n  start_ms: 173260\n  end_ms: 175550\n- text: They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n  start_ms: 175550\n  end_ms: 178730\n- text: Chorus\n  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me?\n(Girl)\nHmmm... yeah\n(Puff Daddy)\nWhat took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n(Girl)\nI don't know\n(Puff Daddy)\nThe f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n\nVerse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nWhen I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\nYou look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\nI never felt that way in my life\nIt didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\nGot no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\nCome into the crib, even had a set a keys\nDuring the days you helped me bag up my nickels\nIn the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\nBut you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\nLove me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\nAnd I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\nI treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\nChorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nJust me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n(Girl)\nBut you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYeah, no question\n(Girl)\nNo question\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, let me ask you another question\n(Girl)\nWhat?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYou ever f*ck around on me?\n(Girl)\nWhy would I do that?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\nVerse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\nPackin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\nA real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\nWith a glock just as strong as me\nTotin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\nAny plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\nThrowin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\nChorus\n\n(Girl)\nLet me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\nI'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n(Puff Daddy)\nHah, heheh stop playin, hah\n(Girl)\nI ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\nAin't no jokes\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\nVerse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nShe helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\nDidn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\nOne day, she put nine one one on the page\nHad to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\nNo response, the phone just rung\nGrab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\nWhen I pulled up, police was on the scene\nHad to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\nDrove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\nStepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\nIt didn't take long before the tears start\nI saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\nAnd I know it was meant for me\nI guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\nAnd when I find em your life is to and end\nThey killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\nChorus\n\nUh, yeah, yeah\nUh...\nUh, motherf*cker yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.90] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:01.73] Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n[00:04.27] Yo would you kill for me?\n[00:06.06] (Girl)\n[00:07.06] Hmmm... yeah\n[00:10.02] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:11.74] What took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n[00:13.52] (Girl)\n[00:13.97] I don't know\n[00:15.31] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:15.55] The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n[00:16.88] Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:17.23] When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n[00:19.09] You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n[00:22.15] I never felt that way in my life\n[00:23.66] It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n[00:26.41] Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n[00:29.28] Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n[00:31.87] During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n[00:34.79] In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n[00:37.51] But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n[00:40.10] Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n[00:42.82] And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n[00:46.19] I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n[00:48.96] Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:49.92] Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n[00:53.33] (Girl)\n[00:54.05] But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n[00:54.50] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:54.91] Yeah, no question\n[00:56.04] (Girl)\n[00:56.50] No question\n[00:57.44] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:57.92] Yo, let me ask you another question\n[01:00.47] (Girl)\n[01:00.61] What?\n[01:01.73] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:01.82] You ever f*ck around on me?\n[01:05.03] (Girl)\n[01:05.11] Why would I do that?\n[01:08.04] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:08.28] Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n[01:10.10] Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n[01:10.38] Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n[01:12.98] I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n[01:15.96] Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n[01:19.04] A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n[01:21.99] With a glock just as strong as me\n[01:23.64] Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n[01:26.61] Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n[01:29.69] One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n[01:32.45] Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n[01:35.52] I see my Polos and Timbos\n[01:37.52] Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n[01:40.04] A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n[01:42.78] And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n[01:45.44] She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n[01:48.38] And then we lie together, cry together\n[01:50.84] I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n[01:53.14] Chorus\n[01:53.59] (Girl)\n[01:54.29] Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n[01:59.75] I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n[02:04.14] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:04.51] Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n[02:06.93] (Girl)\n[02:07.26] I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n[02:10.45] Ain't no jokes\n[02:12.35] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:12.50] Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n[02:14.26] Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n[02:15.10] She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n[02:17.39] Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n[02:20.37] One day, she put nine one one on the page\n[02:23.28] Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n[02:25.77] No response, the phone just rung\n[02:28.42] Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n[02:31.13] When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n[02:33.97] Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n[02:36.56] Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n[02:39.54] Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n[02:42.36] It didn't take long before the tears start\n[02:44.71] I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n[02:47.76] And I know it was meant for me\n[02:49.98] I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n[02:53.26] And when I find em your life is to and end\n[02:55.55] They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n[02:58.73] Chorus\n[02:58.94] Uh, yeah, yeah\n[03:27.60] Uh...\n[03:29.98] Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n[03:39.04] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Me & My Bitch\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: Ready To Die [Bonus Tracks]\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 900\n  end_ms: 1730\n- text: Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n  start_ms: 1730\n  end_ms: 4270\n- text: Yo would you kill for me?\n  start_ms: 4270\n  end_ms: 6060\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 6060\n  end_ms: 7060\n- text: Hmmm... yeah\n  start_ms: 7060\n  end_ms: 10020\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 10020\n  end_ms: 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And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n  She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n  And then we lie together, cry together\n  I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\n  Chorus\n\n  (Girl)\n  Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n  I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n  (Girl)\n  I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n  Ain't no jokes\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\n  Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n  Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n  One day, she put nine one one on the page\n  Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n  No response, the phone just rung\n  Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n  When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n  Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n  Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n  Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n  It didn't take long before the tears start\n  I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n  And I know it was meant for me\n  I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n  And when I find em your life is to and end\n  They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\n  Chorus\n\n  Uh, yeah, yeah\n  Uh...\n  Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n"},{"id":30903343,"name":"Me & My Bitch","trackName":"Me & My Bitch","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G.","albumName":"Ready to Die","duration":248.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Puff Daddy)\nYo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\nYo would you kill for me?\n(Girl)\nHmmm... yeah\n(Puff Daddy)\nWhat took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n(Girl)\nI don't know\n(Puff Daddy)\nThe f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n\nVerse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nWhen I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\nYou look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\nI never felt that way in my life\nIt didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\nGot no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\nCome into the crib, even had a set a keys\nDuring the days you helped me bag up my nickels\nIn the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\nBut you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\nLove me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\nAnd I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\nI treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\nChorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nJust me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n(Girl)\nBut you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYeah, no question\n(Girl)\nNo question\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, let me ask you another question\n(Girl)\nWhat?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYou ever f*ck around on me?\n(Girl)\nWhy would I do that?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\nVerse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\nPackin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\nA real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\nWith a glock just as strong as me\nTotin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\nAny plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\nThrowin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\nChorus\n\n(Girl)\nLet me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\nI'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n(Puff Daddy)\nHah, heheh stop playin, hah\n(Girl)\nI ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\nAin't no jokes\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\nVerse Three: 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me?\n[00:06.06] (Girl)\n[00:07.06] Hmmm... yeah\n[00:10.02] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:11.74] What took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n[00:13.52] (Girl)\n[00:13.97] I don't know\n[00:15.31] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:15.55] The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n[00:16.88] Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:17.23] When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n[00:19.09] You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n[00:22.15] I never felt that way in my life\n[00:23.66] It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n[00:26.41] Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n[00:29.28] Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n[00:31.87] During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n[00:34.79] In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n[00:37.51] But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n[00:40.10] Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n[00:42.82] And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n[00:46.19] I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n[00:48.96] Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:49.92] Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n[00:53.33] (Girl)\n[00:54.05] But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n[00:54.50] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:54.91] Yeah, no question\n[00:56.04] (Girl)\n[00:56.50] No question\n[00:57.44] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:57.92] Yo, let me ask you another question\n[01:00.47] (Girl)\n[01:00.61] What?\n[01:01.73] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:01.82] You ever f*ck around on me?\n[01:05.03] (Girl)\n[01:05.11] Why would I do that?\n[01:08.04] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:08.28] Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n[01:10.10] Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n[01:10.38] Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n[01:12.98] I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n[01:15.96] Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n[01:19.04] A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n[01:21.99] With a glock just as strong as me\n[01:23.64] Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n[01:26.61] Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n[01:29.69] One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n[01:32.45] Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n[01:35.52] I see my Polos and Timbos\n[01:37.52] Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n[01:40.04] A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n[01:42.78] And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n[01:45.44] She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n[01:48.38] And then we lie together, cry together\n[01:50.84] I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n[01:53.14] Chorus\n[01:53.59] (Girl)\n[01:54.29] Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n[01:59.75] I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n[02:04.14] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:04.51] Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n[02:06.93] (Girl)\n[02:07.26] I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n[02:10.45] Ain't no jokes\n[02:12.35] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:12.50] Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n[02:14.26] Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n[02:15.10] She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n[02:17.39] Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n[02:20.37] One day, she put nine one one on the page\n[02:23.28] Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n[02:25.77] No response, the phone just rung\n[02:28.42] Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n[02:31.13] When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n[02:33.97] Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n[02:36.56] Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n[02:39.54] Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n[02:42.36] It didn't take long before the tears start\n[02:44.71] I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n[02:47.76] And I know it was meant for me\n[02:49.98] I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n[02:53.26] And when I find em your life is to and end\n[02:55.55] They killed my best friend... 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who'd never snitch (uhh)\nLove me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\nAnd I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\nI treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\nChorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nJust me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n(Girl)\nBut you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYeah, no question\n(Girl)\nNo question\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, let me ask you another question\n(Girl)\nWhat?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYou ever f*ck around on me?\n(Girl)\nWhy would I do that?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\nVerse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\nPackin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\nA real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\nWith a glock just as strong as me\nTotin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\nAny plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to 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question\n[00:57.44] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:57.92] Yo, let me ask you another question\n[01:00.47] (Girl)\n[01:00.61] What?\n[01:01.73] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:01.82] You ever f*ck around on me?\n[01:05.03] (Girl)\n[01:05.11] Why would I do that?\n[01:08.04] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:08.28] Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n[01:10.10] Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n[01:10.38] Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n[01:12.98] I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n[01:15.96] Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n[01:19.04] A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n[01:21.99] With a glock just as strong as me\n[01:23.64] Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n[01:26.61] Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n[01:29.69] One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n[01:32.45] Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n[01:35.52] I see my Polos and Timbos\n[01:37.52] Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n[01:40.04] A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n[01:42.78] And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n[01:45.44] She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n[01:48.38] And then we lie together, cry together\n[01:50.84] I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n[01:53.14] Chorus\n[01:53.59] (Girl)\n[01:54.29] Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n[01:59.75] I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n[02:04.14] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:04.51] Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n[02:06.93] (Girl)\n[02:07.26] I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n[02:10.45] Ain't no jokes\n[02:12.35] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:12.50] Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n[02:14.26] Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n[02:15.10] She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n[02:17.39] Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n[02:20.37] One day, she put nine one one on the page\n[02:23.28] Had to call back, whether it's minor or major 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Daddy)\n  start_ms: 68040\n  end_ms: 68280\n- text: Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n  start_ms: 68280\n  end_ms: 70100\n- text: 'Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.'\n  start_ms: 70100\n  end_ms: 70380\n- text: Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n  start_ms: 70380\n  end_ms: 72980\n- text: I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n  start_ms: 72980\n  end_ms: 75960\n- text: Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n  start_ms: 75960\n  end_ms: 79040\n- text: A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n  start_ms: 79040\n  end_ms: 81990\n- text: With a glock just as strong as me\n  start_ms: 81990\n  end_ms: 83640\n- text: Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n  start_ms: 83640\n  end_ms: 86610\n- text: Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n  start_ms: 86610\n  end_ms: 89690\n- text: One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n  start_ms: 89690\n  end_ms: 92450\n- text: Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n  start_ms: 92450\n  end_ms: 95520\n- text: I see my Polos and Timbos\n  start_ms: 95520\n  end_ms: 97520\n- text: Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n  start_ms: 97520\n  end_ms: 100040\n- text: A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n  start_ms: 100040\n  end_ms: 102780\n- text: And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n  start_ms: 102780\n  end_ms: 105440\n- text: She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n  start_ms: 105440\n  end_ms: 108380\n- text: And then we lie together, cry together\n  start_ms: 108380\n  end_ms: 110840\n- text: I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n  start_ms: 110840\n  end_ms: 113140\n- text: Chorus\n  start_ms: 113140\n  end_ms: 113590\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 113590\n  end_ms: 114290\n- text: Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n  start_ms: 114290\n  end_ms: 119750\n- text: I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n  start_ms: 119750\n  end_ms: 124140\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 124140\n  end_ms: 124510\n- text: Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n  start_ms: 124510\n  end_ms: 126930\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 126930\n  end_ms: 127260\n- text: I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n  start_ms: 127260\n  end_ms: 130450\n- text: Ain't no jokes\n  start_ms: 130450\n  end_ms: 132350\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 132350\n  end_ms: 132500\n- text: Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n  start_ms: 132500\n  end_ms: 134260\n- text: 'Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.'\n  start_ms: 134260\n  end_ms: 135100\n- text: She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n  start_ms: 135100\n  end_ms: 137390\n- text: Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n  start_ms: 137390\n  end_ms: 140370\n- text: One day, she put nine one one on the page\n  start_ms: 140370\n  end_ms: 143280\n- text: Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n  start_ms: 143280\n  end_ms: 145770\n- text: No response, the phone just rung\n  start_ms: 145770\n  end_ms: 148420\n- text: Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n  start_ms: 148420\n  end_ms: 151130\n- text: When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n  start_ms: 151130\n  end_ms: 153970\n- text: Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n  start_ms: 153970\n  end_ms: 156560\n- text: Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n  start_ms: 156560\n  end_ms: 159540\n- text: Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n  start_ms: 159540\n  end_ms: 162360\n- text: It didn't take long before the tears start\n  start_ms: 162360\n  end_ms: 164710\n- text: I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n  start_ms: 164710\n  end_ms: 167760\n- text: And I know it was meant for me\n  start_ms: 167760\n  end_ms: 169980\n- text: I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n  start_ms: 169980\n  end_ms: 173260\n- text: And when I find em your life is to and end\n  start_ms: 173260\n  end_ms: 175550\n- text: They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n  start_ms: 175550\n  end_ms: 178730\n- text: Chorus\n  start_ms: 178730\n  end_ms: 178940\n- text: Uh, yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 178940\n  end_ms: 207600\n- text: Uh...\n  start_ms: 207600\n  end_ms: 209980\n- text: Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n  start_ms: 209980\n  end_ms: 219040\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 219040\nplain: |-\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n  Yo would you kill for me?\n  (Girl)\n  Hmmm... yeah\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  What took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n  (Girl)\n  I don't know\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n\n  Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n  You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n  I never felt that way in my life\n  It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n  Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n  Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n  During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n  In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n  But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n  Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n  And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n  I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\n  Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n  (Girl)\n  But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yeah, no question\n  (Girl)\n  No question\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo, let me ask you another question\n  (Girl)\n  What?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  You ever f*ck around on me?\n  (Girl)\n  Why would I do that?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\n  Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n  I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n  Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n  A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n  With a glock just as strong as me\n  Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n  Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n  One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n  Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n  I see my Polos and Timbos\n  Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n  A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n  And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n  She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n  And then we lie together, cry together\n  I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\n  Chorus\n\n  (Girl)\n  Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n  I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n  (Girl)\n  I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n  Ain't no jokes\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\n  Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n  Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n  One day, she put nine one one on the page\n  Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n  No response, the phone just rung\n  Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n  When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n  Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n  Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n  Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n  It didn't take long before the tears start\n  I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n  And I know it was meant for me\n  I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n  And when I find em your life is to and end\n  They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\n  Chorus\n\n  Uh, yeah, yeah\n  Uh...\n  Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n"},{"id":18002894,"name":"Me & My Bitch","trackName":"Me & My Bitch","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G.","albumName":"Ready To Die (Remaster 2004)","duration":240.48,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yo let-let-let me ask you a question, yo\nYo, would you kill for me?\nHmm, yeah\nWhat took you so long to answer motherfucker?\nI don't know\nThe fuck wrong with you bitch?\nWhen I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\nYou look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's dick\nI never felt that way in my life\nIt didn't take long before I made you my wife\nGot no rings and shit, just my main squeeze\nComin' to the crib, even had a set a keys\nDuring the days you helped me bag up my nickels\nIn the process, I admit, I tricked a little\nBut you was my bitch, the one who'd never snitch\nLove me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy fuckin' rich\nAnd I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\nI treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\nJust me and my bitch, me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nYeah, just me and my bitch\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna bitch that like to play Cee-lo, and craps\nPackin' gats, in a Coach bag steamin' dime bags\nA real bitch is all I want, all I ever had\nWith a bop just as strong as me\nTotin' guns just as long as me, the bitch belongs with me\nAny plans with another bitch, my bitch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\nThrowin' my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick bitch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight, G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nShe helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\nDidn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger\nOne day, she put 911 on the pager\nHad to call back, whether it's minor or major\nNo response, the phone just rung\nGrab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\nWhen I pulled up, police was on the scene\nHad to make the U-turn, make sure my shit was clean\nDrove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\nStepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\nIt didn't take long before the tears start\nI saw my bitch dead with the gunshot to the heart\nAnd I know it was meant for me\nI guess the niggas felt they had to kill the closest one to me\nAnd when I find 'em your life is to an end\nThey killed my best friend, me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch, me and my bitch\nJust me and my, just me and my bitch, uh\nJust me and my bitch, me and my bitch\nJust me and my, just me and my bitch, uh (just me and my bitch)\nJust me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\nYeah, just me and my bitch (just me and my bitch)\nJust me and my bitch, me and my bitch\nJust me and my bitch\nSo when did you first start rappin'?\nUm, I was like about eightee years old, yeah, about 18\nSo how did you first get started? Who influenced you?\nAin't nobody really influenced me, you know what I'm saying?\nI was just tired of being on the streets, you know what I'm saying?\nHad to get up off that, you know\nI see, so where you from?\nBrooklyn","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Me & My Bitch\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: Ready To Die (Remaster 2004)\n  duration_ms: 240480\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yo let-let-let me ask you a question, yo\n  Yo, would you kill for me?\n  Hmm, yeah\n  What took you so long to answer motherfucker?\n  I don't know\n  The fuck wrong with you bitch?\n  When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n  You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's dick\n  I never felt that way in my life\n  It didn't take long before I made you my wife\n  Got no rings and shit, just my main squeeze\n  Comin' to the crib, even had a set a keys\n  During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n  In the process, I admit, I tricked a little\n  But you was my bitch, the one who'd never snitch\n  Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy fuckin' rich\n  And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n  I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n  Just me and my bitch, me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Yeah, just me and my bitch\n  Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n  I wanna bitch that like to play Cee-lo, and craps\n  Packin' gats, in a Coach bag steamin' dime bags\n  A real bitch is all I want, all I ever had\n  With a bop just as strong as me\n  Totin' guns just as long as me, the bitch belongs with me\n  Any plans with another bitch, my bitch'll spoil it\n  One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n  Throwin' my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n  I see my Polos and Timbos\n  Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n  A real slick bitch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n  And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n  She'll invite me, politely, to fight, G\n  And then we lie together, cry together\n  I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n  Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger\n  One day, she put 911 on the pager\n  Had to call back, whether it's minor or major\n  No response, the phone just rung\n  Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n  When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n  Had to make the U-turn, make sure my shit was clean\n  Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n  Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n  It didn't take long before the tears start\n  I saw my bitch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n  And I know it was meant for me\n  I guess the niggas felt they had to kill the closest one to me\n  And when I find 'em your life is to an end\n  They killed my best friend, me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch, me and my bitch\n  Just me and my, just me and my bitch, uh\n  Just me and my bitch, me and my bitch\n  Just me and my, just me and my bitch, uh (just me and my bitch)\n  Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch\n  Yeah, just me and my bitch (just me and my bitch)\n  Just me and my bitch, me and my bitch\n  Just me and my bitch\n  So when did you first start rappin'?\n  Um, I was like about eightee years old, yeah, about 18\n  So how did you first get started? Who influenced you?\n  Ain't nobody really influenced me, you know what I'm saying?\n  I was just tired of being on the streets, you know what I'm saying?\n  Had to get up off that, you know\n  I see, so where you from?\n  Brooklyn\n"},{"id":20959323,"name":"Me & My Bitch","trackName":"Me & My Bitch","artistName":"The Notorious B.i.g.","albumName":"Ready To Die","duration":242.659375,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Puff Daddy)\nYo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\nYo would you kill for me?\n(Girl)\nHmmm... yeah\n(Puff Daddy)\nWhat took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n(Girl)\nI don't know\n(Puff Daddy)\nThe f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n\nVerse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nWhen I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\nYou look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\nI never felt that way in my life\nIt didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\nGot no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\nCome into the crib, even had a set a keys\nDuring the days you helped me bag up my nickels\nIn the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\nBut you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\nLove me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\nAnd I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\nI treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\nChorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nJust me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n(Girl)\nBut you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYeah, no question\n(Girl)\nNo question\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, let me ask you another question\n(Girl)\nWhat?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYou ever f*ck around on me?\n(Girl)\nWhy would I do that?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\nVerse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\nPackin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\nA real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\nWith a glock just as strong as me\nTotin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\nAny plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\nThrowin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\nChorus\n\n(Girl)\nLet me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\nI'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n(Puff Daddy)\nHah, heheh stop playin, hah\n(Girl)\nI ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\nAin't no jokes\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\nVerse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nShe helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\nDidn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\nOne day, she put nine one one on the page\nHad to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\nNo response, the phone just rung\nGrab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\nWhen I pulled up, police was on the scene\nHad to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\nDrove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\nStepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\nIt didn't take long before the tears start\nI saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\nAnd I know it was meant for me\nI guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\nAnd when I find em your life is to and end\nThey killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\nChorus\n\nUh, yeah, yeah\nUh...\nUh, motherf*cker yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.90] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:01.73] Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n[00:04.27] Yo would you kill for me?\n[00:06.06] (Girl)\n[00:07.06] Hmmm... yeah\n[00:10.02] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:11.74] What took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n[00:13.52] (Girl)\n[00:13.97] I don't know\n[00:15.31] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:15.55] The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n[00:16.88] Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:17.23] When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n[00:19.09] You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n[00:22.15] I never felt that way in my life\n[00:23.66] It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n[00:26.41] Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n[00:29.28] Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n[00:31.87] During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n[00:34.79] In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n[00:37.51] But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n[00:40.10] Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n[00:42.82] And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n[00:46.19] I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n[00:48.96] Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:49.92] Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n[00:53.33] (Girl)\n[00:54.05] But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n[00:54.50] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:54.91] Yeah, no question\n[00:56.04] (Girl)\n[00:56.50] No question\n[00:57.44] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:57.92] Yo, let me ask you another question\n[01:00.47] (Girl)\n[01:00.61] What?\n[01:01.73] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:01.82] You ever f*ck around on me?\n[01:05.03] (Girl)\n[01:05.11] Why would I do that?\n[01:08.04] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:08.28] Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n[01:10.10] Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n[01:10.38] Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n[01:12.98] I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n[01:15.96] Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n[01:19.04] A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n[01:21.99] With a glock just as strong as me\n[01:23.64] Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n[01:26.61] Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n[01:29.69] One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n[01:32.45] Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n[01:35.52] I see my Polos and Timbos\n[01:37.52] Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n[01:40.04] A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n[01:42.78] And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n[01:45.44] She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n[01:48.38] And then we lie together, cry together\n[01:50.84] I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n[01:53.14] Chorus\n[01:53.59] (Girl)\n[01:54.29] Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n[01:59.75] I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n[02:04.14] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:04.51] Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n[02:06.93] (Girl)\n[02:07.26] I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n[02:10.45] Ain't no jokes\n[02:12.35] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:12.50] Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n[02:14.26] Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n[02:15.10] She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n[02:17.39] Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n[02:20.37] One day, she put nine one one on the page\n[02:23.28] Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n[02:25.77] No response, the phone just rung\n[02:28.42] Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n[02:31.13] When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n[02:33.97] Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n[02:36.56] Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n[02:39.54] Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n[02:42.36] It didn't take long before the tears start\n[02:44.71] I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n[02:47.76] And I know it was meant for me\n[02:49.98] I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n[02:53.26] And when I find em your life is to and end\n[02:55.55] They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n[02:58.73] Chorus\n[02:58.94] Uh, yeah, yeah\n[03:27.60] Uh...\n[03:29.98] Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n[03:39.04] ","lyricsfile":"version: 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right\n\nNotorious B.I.G.\n\nJust me and my btch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n(Girl)\nBut you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYeah, no question\n(Girl)\nNo question\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, let me ask you another question\n(Girl)\nWhat?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYou ever fck around on me?\n(Girl)\nWhy would I do that?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo don't lie to me motherfcker\n\nTwo: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna btch that like to play celo, and craps\nPackin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\nA real btch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\nWith a glock just as strong as me\nTotin guns just as long as me, the btch belongs with me\nAny plans with another btch, my btch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\nThrowin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick btch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd 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the tears start\nI saw my btch dead with the gunshot to the heart\nAnd I know it was meant for me\nI guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\nAnd when I find em your life is to and end\nThey killed my best friend... me and my btch\n\nUh, yeah, yeah\nUh...\nUh, motherfcker yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Me & My Bitch\n  artist: The Notorious B․I․G․\n  album: Ready to Die\n  duration_ms: 469000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n  Yo would you kill for me?\n  (Girl)\n  Hmmm... yeah\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  What took you so long to answer motherfcker?\n  (Girl)\n  I don't know\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  The fck wrong with you btch?\n\n  One: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n  You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's dck (yeah)\n  I never felt that way in my life\n  It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n  Got no rings and sht, just my main squeeze\n  Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n  During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n  In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n  But you was my btch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n  Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy fckin rich\n  And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n  I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\n  Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Just me and my btch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n  (Girl)\n  But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yeah, no question\n  (Girl)\n  No question\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo, let me ask you another question\n  (Girl)\n  What?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  You ever fck around on me?\n  (Girl)\n  Why would I do that?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo don't lie to me motherfcker\n\n  Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n  I wanna btch that like to play celo, and craps\n  Packin gats, in a Coach bag 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out my robberies on my enemies\n  Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n  One day, she put nine one one on the page\n  Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n  No response, the phone just rung\n  Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n  When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n  Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sht was clean\n  Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n  Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n  It didn't take long before the tears start\n  I saw my btch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n  And I know it was meant for me\n  I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n  And when I find em your life is to and end\n  They killed my best friend... me and my btch\n\n  Uh, yeah, yeah\n  Uh...\n  Uh, motherfcker yeah\n"},{"id":20259440,"name":"Me & My Bitch","trackName":"Me & My Bitch","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G.","albumName":"Ready To Die 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B.I.G.\n\nJust me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n(Girl)\nBut you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYeah, no question\n(Girl)\nNo question\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, let me ask you another question\n(Girl)\nWhat?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYou ever f*ck around on me?\n(Girl)\nWhy would I do that?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\nVerse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\nPackin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\nA real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\nWith a glock just as strong as me\nTotin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\nAny plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\nThrowin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\nChorus\n\n(Girl)\nLet me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\nI'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n(Puff Daddy)\nHah, heheh stop playin, hah\n(Girl)\nI ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\nAin't no jokes\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\nVerse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nShe helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\nDidn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\nOne day, she put nine one one on the page\nHad to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\nNo response, the phone just rung\nGrab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\nWhen I pulled up, police was on the scene\nHad to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\nDrove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\nStepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\nIt didn't take long before the tears start\nI saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\nAnd I know it was meant for me\nI guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\nAnd when I find em your life is to and end\nThey killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\nChorus\n\nUh, yeah, yeah\nUh...\nUh, motherf*cker yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.90] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:01.73] Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n[00:04.27] Yo would you kill for me?\n[00:06.06] (Girl)\n[00:07.06] Hmmm... yeah\n[00:10.02] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:11.74] What took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n[00:13.52] (Girl)\n[00:13.97] I don't know\n[00:15.31] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:15.55] The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n[00:16.88] Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:17.23] When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n[00:19.09] You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n[00:22.15] I never felt that way in my life\n[00:23.66] It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n[00:26.41] Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n[00:29.28] Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n[00:31.87] During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n[00:34.79] In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n[00:37.51] But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n[00:40.10] Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n[00:42.82] And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n[00:46.19] I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n[00:48.96] Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:49.92] Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n[00:53.33] (Girl)\n[00:54.05] But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n[00:54.50] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:54.91] Yeah, no question\n[00:56.04] (Girl)\n[00:56.50] No question\n[00:57.44] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:57.92] Yo, let me ask you another question\n[01:00.47] (Girl)\n[01:00.61] What?\n[01:01.73] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:01.82] You ever f*ck around on me?\n[01:05.03] (Girl)\n[01:05.11] Why would I do that?\n[01:08.04] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:08.28] Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n[01:10.10] Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n[01:10.38] Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n[01:12.98] I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n[01:15.96] Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n[01:19.04] A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n[01:21.99] With a glock just as strong as me\n[01:23.64] Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n[01:26.61] Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n[01:29.69] One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n[01:32.45] Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n[01:35.52] I see my Polos and Timbos\n[01:37.52] Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n[01:40.04] A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n[01:42.78] And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n[01:45.44] She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n[01:48.38] And then we lie together, cry together\n[01:50.84] I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n[01:53.14] Chorus\n[01:53.59] (Girl)\n[01:54.29] Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n[01:59.75] I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n[02:04.14] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:04.51] Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n[02:06.93] (Girl)\n[02:07.26] I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n[02:10.45] Ain't no jokes\n[02:12.35] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:12.50] Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n[02:14.26] Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n[02:15.10] She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n[02:17.39] Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n[02:20.37] One day, she put nine one one on the page\n[02:23.28] Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n[02:25.77] No response, the phone just rung\n[02:28.42] Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n[02:31.13] When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n[02:33.97] Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n[02:36.56] Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n[02:39.54] Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n[02:42.36] It didn't take long before the tears start\n[02:44.71] I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n[02:47.76] And I know it was meant for me\n[02:49.98] I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n[02:53.26] And when I find em your life is to and end\n[02:55.55] They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n[02:58.73] Chorus\n[02:58.94] Uh, yeah, yeah\n[03:27.60] Uh...\n[03:29.98] Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n[03:39.04] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Me & My Bitch\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: Ready To Die (Remastered)\n  duration_ms: 240536\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 900\n  end_ms: 1730\n- text: Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n  start_ms: 1730\n  end_ms: 4270\n- text: Yo would you kill for me?\n  start_ms: 4270\n  end_ms: 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right, the wine is right\n  I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\n  Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n  (Girl)\n  But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yeah, no question\n  (Girl)\n  No question\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo, let me ask you another question\n  (Girl)\n  What?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  You ever f*ck around on me?\n  (Girl)\n  Why would I do that?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\n  Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n  I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n  Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n  A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n  With a glock just as strong as me\n  Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n  Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n  One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n  Throwin my clothes 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When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n  Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n  Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n  Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n  It didn't take long before the tears start\n  I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n  And I know it was meant for me\n  I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n  And when I find em your life is to and end\n  They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\n  Chorus\n\n  Uh, yeah, yeah\n  Uh...\n  Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n"},{"id":20575970,"name":"Me & My Bitch","trackName":"Me & My Bitch","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G.","albumName":"Ready to Die","duration":217.39624,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Puff Daddy)\nYo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\nYo would you kill for me?\n(Girl)\nHmmm... yeah\n(Puff Daddy)\nWhat took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n(Girl)\nI don't know\n(Puff Daddy)\nThe f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n\nVerse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nWhen I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\nYou look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\nI never felt that way in my life\nIt didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\nGot no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\nCome into the crib, even had a set a keys\nDuring the days you helped me bag up my nickels\nIn the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\nBut you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\nLove me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\nAnd I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\nI treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\nChorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nJust me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n(Girl)\nBut you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYeah, no question\n(Girl)\nNo question\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo, let me ask you another question\n(Girl)\nWhat?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYou ever f*ck around on me?\n(Girl)\nWhy would I do that?\n(Puff Daddy)\nYo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\nVerse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\nMoonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\nI wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\nPackin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\nA real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\nWith a glock just as strong as me\nTotin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\nAny plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\nOne day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\nThrowin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\nI see my Polos and Timbos\nHide my car keys so I can't leave\nA real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\nAnd if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\nShe'll invite me, politely, to fight G\nAnd then we lie together, cry together\nI swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\nChorus\n\n(Girl)\nLet me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\nI'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n(Puff 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b*tch\n\nChorus\n\nUh, yeah, yeah\nUh...\nUh, motherf*cker yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.90] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:01.73] Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n[00:04.27] Yo would you kill for me?\n[00:06.06] (Girl)\n[00:07.06] Hmmm... yeah\n[00:10.02] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:11.74] What took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n[00:13.52] (Girl)\n[00:13.97] I don't know\n[00:15.31] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:15.55] The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n[00:16.88] Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:17.23] When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n[00:19.09] You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n[00:22.15] I never felt that way in my life\n[00:23.66] It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n[00:26.41] Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n[00:29.28] Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n[00:31.87] During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n[00:34.79] In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n[00:37.51] But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n[00:40.10] Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n[00:42.82] And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n[00:46.19] I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n[00:48.96] Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n[00:49.92] Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n[00:53.33] (Girl)\n[00:54.05] But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n[00:54.50] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:54.91] Yeah, no question\n[00:56.04] (Girl)\n[00:56.50] No question\n[00:57.44] (Puff Daddy)\n[00:57.92] Yo, let me ask you another question\n[01:00.47] (Girl)\n[01:00.61] What?\n[01:01.73] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:01.82] You ever f*ck around on me?\n[01:05.03] (Girl)\n[01:05.11] Why would I do that?\n[01:08.04] (Puff Daddy)\n[01:08.28] Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n[01:10.10] Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n[01:10.38] Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n[01:12.98] I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n[01:15.96] Packin gats, in a 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stop playin, hah\n[02:06.93] (Girl)\n[02:07.26] I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n[02:10.45] Ain't no jokes\n[02:12.35] (Puff Daddy)\n[02:12.50] Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n[02:14.26] Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n[02:15.10] She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n[02:17.39] Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n[02:20.37] One day, she put nine one one on the page\n[02:23.28] Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n[02:25.77] No response, the phone just rung\n[02:28.42] Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n[02:31.13] When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n[02:33.97] Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n[02:36.56] Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n[02:39.54] Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n[02:42.36] It didn't take long before the tears start\n[02:44.71] I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n[02:47.76] And I know it was meant for me\n[02:49.98] I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n[02:53.26] And when I find em your life is to and end\n[02:55.55] They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n[02:58.73] Chorus\n[02:58.94] Uh, yeah, yeah\n[03:27.60] Uh...\n[03:29.98] Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n[03:39.04] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Me & My Bitch\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: Ready to Die\n  duration_ms: 217396\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 900\n  end_ms: 1730\n- text: Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo\n  start_ms: 1730\n  end_ms: 4270\n- text: Yo would you kill for me?\n  start_ms: 4270\n  end_ms: 6060\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 6060\n  end_ms: 7060\n- text: Hmmm... yeah\n  start_ms: 7060\n  end_ms: 10020\n- text: (Puff Daddy)\n  start_ms: 10020\n  end_ms: 11740\n- text: What took you so long to answer motherf*cker?\n  start_ms: 11740\n  end_ms: 13520\n- text: (Girl)\n  start_ms: 13520\n  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long to answer motherf*cker?\n  (Girl)\n  I don't know\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  The f*ck wrong with you b*tch?\n\n  Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick\n  You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's d*ck (yeah)\n  I never felt that way in my life\n  It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah)\n  Got no rings and sh*t, just my main squeeze\n  Come into the crib, even had a set a keys\n  During the days you helped me bag up my nickels\n  In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah)\n  But you was my b*tch, the one who'd never snitch (uhh)\n  Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f*ckin rich\n  And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right\n  I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right\n\n  Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Just me and my b*tch (variations repeat to next verse)\n\n  (Girl)\n  But you know you love that a$$, don't you?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yeah, no question\n  (Girl)\n  No question\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo, let me ask you another question\n  (Girl)\n  What?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  You ever f*ck around on me?\n  (Girl)\n  Why would I do that?\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo don't lie to me motherf*cker\n\n  Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo\n  I wanna b*tch that like to play celo, and craps\n  Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags\n  A real b*tch is all I want, all I ever had (yeah, c'mon)\n  With a glock just as strong as me\n  Totin guns just as long as me, the b*tch belongs with me\n  Any plans with another b*tch, my b*tch'll spoil it\n  One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)\n  Throwin my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows\n  I see my Polos and Timbos\n  Hide my car keys so I can't leave\n  A real slick b*tch, keep a trick up her sleeve\n  And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly\n  She'll invite me, politely, to fight G\n  And then we lie together, cry together\n  I swear to God I hope we f*ckin die together\n\n  Chorus\n\n  (Girl)\n  Let me tell you nigga, if I ever, ever catch your a$$ f*ckin around\n  I'ma cut your mother-f*ckin d*ck off\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Hah, heheh stop playin, hah\n  (Girl)\n  I ain't playin, ain't no jokes, ain't no jokes\n  Ain't no jokes\n  (Puff Daddy)\n  Yo, don't don't play with my d*ck\n\n  Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.\n\n  She helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies\n  Didn't hesitate to squeeze, to get my life out of danger (yeah)\n  One day, she put nine one one on the page\n  Had to call back, whether it's minor or major (yeah)\n  No response, the phone just rung\n  Grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem\n  When I pulled up, police was on the scene\n  Had to make the U-turn, make sure my sh*t was clean\n  Drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes\n  Stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes\n  It didn't take long before the tears start\n  I saw my b*tch dead with the gunshot to the heart\n  And I know it was meant for me\n  I guess the niggaz felt they had to kill the closest one to me (uh, yeah)\n  And when I find em your life is to and end\n  They killed my best friend... me and my b*tch\n\n  Chorus\n\n  Uh, yeah, yeah\n  Uh...\n  Uh, motherf*cker yeah\n"}]