[{"id":3972496,"name":"Officer (Album Version)","trackName":"Officer (Album Version)","artistName":"The Pharcyde","albumName":"Bizarre Ride II The Pharcyde","duration":240.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yo, Fat Lip man\nYo, man they tryin' to run a 5-0 move on us, man\nYo, man, you got to tell the suckers what's up, boy\n\nI got a letter from the DMV the other day\nI opened and read it, it said they were suckers\nThey tried to tell me that my license was suspended\nI got offended for a minute then pretended\n\nThat I never even got the damn letter\nIt's nine o'clock on the dot, so I think I'd better\nScoot off to school, 'cause in class there's a test\nI gotta dress fast, grab my glasses and my vest\n\nOh damn, as hardheaded as I am\nHopped in my hootie ride pumped up the jam\nPut it in reverse into first and disperse and\nFrom that very moment on my day got worse\n\nAs I was standing in the street, I suddenly seen the smoke\nI know that Derek's on his way, I ran to get my coat\nAnd a bag from the room it took a minute, boom\nHopped into the car, we drove away in a zoom\n\nI assume doom as we were drivin' on the gravel\nAt any given minute we could have a shortened travel\nSo I ramble about my life is that's in shambles\nShoulda took the bus, a bus without the silence horses\n\nOh nice, I wish we had good bikes\nWe need to exercise maybe we could take a hike\nAnd you could give Sheri back those car keys\nBecause everywhere I walk I would not have to say please\n\nPlease, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\nDon't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\nPlease, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\nDon't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\nPlease, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\nDon't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\nPlease, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\nDon't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\n\nAway to our destination\nNo license no insurance not even registration\nTags on the plate say December '82\nCar's so dirty it looks gray but it's really blue\n\nWho would think we're up to good\nFour black niggas ridin' through the neighborhood\nIn hats and glasses makin' funny passes\nLike drivin' slowly playin' low-key for asses\n\nKnowin' damn well one shine will harass us\nAnd all the while we see girls jog\nSheri's little car is pourin' out smog\nThen we made a right and I spotted one in tights\n\nYou live with your homeboys?\n(Yeah, I live with my homeboys)\nThat's where you're takin' me to your house\nWhere your homeboys are?\n(I mean but they're not home)\nYou ain't got your own crib?\n\nLights, action without the camera\nSide-greens and high beams two to a tee\nThe blue coat billy goats are crowdin' up my rear view\nHot on the trail of an innocent being\n\nMy heartbeat is racin' at a pace so fast\nI'm wishin' that the coppers would get off my ass\nMy tail, can't go to jail 'cause it's wack\nWhat would happen to my girl and my record contract\n\nYo fellas take off the baseball caps\nWord up I heard that the nerves get tapped\nAnd throw on the glasses and give up the tees\nOh please, don't pull me over officer please\n\nI'm discombobulated, discombobulated\nDiscombobulated malfunctionated faded\nF-a-d-e-d, I can't believe it's me\nOh please, oh please, oh please, oh please\n\nOh please, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\nDon't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\nPlease, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\nDon't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\nPlease, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\nDon't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\nPlease, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\nDon't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\n\nYou don't have a license, you have a warrant?\nYou have ninety parking tickets, we have to take you in\n(We're getting pulled over!)\nOkay so, nobody has a license?\nYeah you guys are definitely goin' to jail here\nOkay, let's get that impound truck uh right over here\n(We're getting pulled over, we're going to jail)","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.50] Yo, Fat Lip man\n[00:24.82] Yo, man they tryin' to run a 5-0 move on us, man\n[00:27.02] Yo, man, you got to tell the suckers what's up, boy\n[00:33.50] I got a letter from the DMV the other day\n[00:36.44] I opened and read it, it said they were suckers\n[00:38.95] They tried to tell me that my license was suspended\n[00:41.50] I got offended for a minute then pretended\n[00:43.22] That I never even got the damn letter\n[00:45.82] It's nine o'clock on the dot, so I think I'd better\n[00:48.15] Scoot off to school, 'cause in class there's a test\n[00:50.12] I gotta dress fast, grab my glasses and my vest\n[00:52.96] Oh damn, as hardheaded as I am\n[00:55.20] Hopped in my hootie ride pumped up the jam\n[00:57.59] Put it in reverse into first and disperse and\n[00:59.95] From that very moment on my day got worse\n[01:02.08] As I was standing in the street, I suddenly seen the smoke\n[01:04.50] I know that Derek's on his way, I ran to get my coat\n[01:06.65] And a bag from the room it took a minute, boom\n[01:09.34] Hopped into the car, we drove away in a zoom\n[01:11.44] I assume doom as we were drivin' on the gravel\n[01:13.94] At any given minute we could have a shortened travel\n[01:15.94] So I ramble about my life is that's in shambles\n[01:18.68] Shoulda took the bus, a bus without the silence horses\n[01:21.14] Oh nice, I wish we had good bikes\n[01:23.01] We need to exercise maybe we could take a hike\n[01:25.58] And you could give Sheri back those car keys\n[01:27.43] Because everywhere I walk I would not have to say please\n[01:30.13] Please, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\n[01:32.44] Don't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\n[01:34.96] Please, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\n[01:37.18] Don't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\n[01:39.79] Please, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\n[01:41.98] Don't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\n[01:44.12] Please, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\n[01:46.63] Don't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\n[01:48.88] Away to our destination\n[01:51.09] No license no insurance not even registration\n[01:53.61] Tags on the plate say December '82\n[01:56.10] Car's so dirty it looks gray but it's really blue\n[01:58.27] Who would think we're up to good\n[02:00.73] Four black niggas ridin' through the neighborhood\n[02:03.06] In hats and glasses makin' funny passes\n[02:05.23] Like drivin' slowly playin' low-key for asses\n[02:07.76] Knowin' damn well one shine will harass us\n[02:10.06] And all the while we see girls jog\n[02:12.29] Sheri's little car is pourin' out smog\n[02:14.58] Then we made a right and I spotted one in tights\n[02:17.26] You live with your homeboys?\n[02:18.47] (Yeah, I live with my homeboys)\n[02:20.16] That's where you're takin' me to your house\n[02:22.22] Where your homeboys are?\n[02:22.82] (I mean but they're not home)\n[02:24.05] You ain't got your own crib?\n[02:26.34] Lights, action without the camera\n[02:28.78] Side-greens and high beams two to a tee\n[02:31.05] The blue coat billy goats are crowdin' up my rear view\n[02:33.69] Hot on the trail of an innocent being\n[02:35.72] My heartbeat is racin' at a pace so fast\n[02:38.08] I'm wishin' that the coppers would get off my ass\n[02:40.34] My tail, can't go to jail 'cause it's wack\n[02:42.68] What would happen to my girl and my record contract\n[02:44.96] Yo fellas take off the baseball caps\n[02:47.34] Word up I heard that the nerves get tapped\n[02:49.77] And throw on the glasses and give up the tees\n[02:51.97] Oh please, don't pull me over officer please\n[02:54.56] I'm discombobulated, discombobulated\n[02:56.96] Discombobulated malfunctionated faded\n[02:59.27] F-a-d-e-d, I can't believe it's me\n[03:01.56] Oh please, oh please, oh please, oh please\n[03:03.87] Oh please, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\n[03:06.12] Don't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\n[03:08.79] Please, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\n[03:10.93] Don't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\n[03:13.35] Please, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\n[03:15.65] Don't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\n[03:18.18] Please, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\n[03:20.33] Don't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\n[03:23.92] You don't have a license, you have a warrant?\n[03:26.24] You have ninety parking tickets, we have to take you in\n[03:30.10] (We're getting pulled over!)\n[03:35.68] Okay so, nobody has a license?\n[03:41.07] Yeah you guys are definitely goin' to jail here\n[03:46.23] Okay, let's get that impound truck uh right over here\n[03:49.83] (We're getting pulled over, we're going to jail)\n[03:56.72] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Officer (Album Version)\n  artist: The Pharcyde\n  album: Bizarre Ride II The Pharcyde\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yo, Fat Lip man\n  start_ms: 23500\n  end_ms: 24820\n- text: Yo, man they tryin' to run a 5-0 move on us, man\n  start_ms: 24820\n  end_ms: 27020\n- text: Yo, man, you got to tell the suckers what's up, boy\n  start_ms: 27020\n  end_ms: 33500\n- text: I got a letter from the DMV the other day\n  start_ms: 33500\n  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 Who would think we're up to good\n  Four black niggas ridin' through the neighborhood\n  In hats and glasses makin' funny passes\n  Like drivin' slowly playin' low-key for asses\n\n  Knowin' damn well one shine will harass us\n  And all the while we see girls jog\n  Sheri's little car is pourin' out smog\n  Then we made a right and I spotted one in tights\n\n  You live with your homeboys?\n  (Yeah, I live with my homeboys)\n  That's where you're takin' me to your house\n  Where your homeboys are?\n  (I mean but they're not home)\n  You ain't got your own crib?\n\n  Lights, action without the camera\n  Side-greens and high beams two to a tee\n  The blue coat billy goats are crowdin' up my rear view\n  Hot on the trail of an innocent being\n\n  My heartbeat is racin' at a pace so fast\n  I'm wishin' that the coppers would get off my ass\n  My tail, can't go to jail 'cause it's wack\n  What would happen to my girl and my record contract\n\n  Yo fellas take off the baseball caps\n  Word 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smoke\nI know that Derek's on his way, I ran to get my coat\nAnd a bag from the room it took a minute, boom\nHopped into the car, we drove away in a zoom\n\nI assume doom as we were drivin' on the gravel\nAt any given minute we could have a shortened travel\nSo I ramble about my life is that's in shambles\nShoulda took the bus, a bus without the silence horses\n\nOh nice, I wish we had good bikes\nWe need to exercise maybe we could take a hike\nAnd you could give Sheri back those car keys\nBecause everywhere I walk I would not have to say please\n\nPlease, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\nDon't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\nPlease, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\nDon't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\nPlease, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\nDon't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\nPlease, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\nDon't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\n\nAway to our destination\nNo license no insurance not even registration\nTags on the plate say December '82\nCar's so dirty 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coat\n[01:06.35] And a bag from the room it took a minute, boom\n[01:08.93] Hopped into the car, we drove away in a zoom\n[01:11.07] I assume doom as we were drivin' on the gravel\n[01:13.57] At any given minute we could have a shortened travel\n[01:15.75] So I ramble about my life is that's in shambles\n[01:18.36] Shoulda took the bus, a bus without the silence horses\n[01:20.76] Oh nice, I wish we had good bikes\n[01:22.95] We need to exercise maybe we could take a hike\n[01:24.96] And you could give Sheri back those car keys\n[01:27.32] Because everywhere I walk I would not have to say please\n[01:30.09] Please, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\n[01:32.43] Don't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\n[01:34.75] Please, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\n[01:37.04] Don't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\n[01:39.48] Please, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\n[01:41.73] Don't pull me over Mr. Officer, please\n[01:44.12] Please, don't pull me over Mr. Officer\n[01:46.44] Don't pull me over Mr. 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