[{"id":9394396,"name":"Pack the Pipe","trackName":"Pack the Pipe","artistName":"The Pharcyde","albumName":"Cydeways: The Best of The Pharcyde","duration":305.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\nThe sky is the limit, but we superscede\nThe greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\nI grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\nAnd I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\nDeath before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\nMy reactions are repeated over and over and over\nOh it seems like I will never be sober.\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\nThat the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\nAnd the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\nI guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\nBut his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\nTo let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\nIf I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\nI know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\nBecause the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\nSo don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\nThat it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\nWon't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\nAbout to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n\"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\nShe sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\nAfter the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\nSo we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\nHe's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\nTo make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\nAbout the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro) So I said come're little man\nAnd with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\nSo he started blazin', it was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n(Thank you old man!)\nSo pack\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nTwisting, turning, burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe, the pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\nI choke it\nThe endo no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\n\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heron\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead...\nI don' know what to say\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI saw ya...\nTHE PIPE DAMMIT!","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.72] Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n[00:34.44] The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n[00:37.29] The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n[00:40.88] I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n[00:43.57] And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n[00:47.25] Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n[00:49.90] My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n[00:54.53] Oh it seems like I will never be sober.\n[01:09.44] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:11.26] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:12.19] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:13.99] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:15.80] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:17.69] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:18.56] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:20.34] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:22.29] I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n[01:24.99] That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n[01:27.63] And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n[01:31.30] I guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n[01:34.96] But his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\n[01:37.69] To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n[01:40.37] If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n[01:44.09] I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n[01:46.74] Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\n[01:50.30] So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n[01:53.11] That it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\n[01:56.79] Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n[01:59.51] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:02.22] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:03.10] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:04.93] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:05.85] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:07.60] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:09.52] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:11.32] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:12.46] I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n[02:15.22] About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n[02:18.86] \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n[02:22.40] She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n[02:25.29] After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n[02:28.85] So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n[02:31.58] He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n[02:35.30] To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n[02:37.95] About the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n[02:41.64] Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n[02:44.34] The bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n[02:49.74] (Figaro) So I said come're little man\n[02:51.64] And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n[02:54.38] A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n[02:57.94] So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n[03:00.71] My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n[03:03.47] But who am I to deny the kid a try\n[03:06.12] At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n[03:08.92] (Thank you old man!)\n[03:09.64] So pack\n[03:10.56] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:11.47] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:13.29] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:15.08] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:15.92] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:17.82] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:19.68] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:20.58] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:25.60] Twisting, turning, burning\n[03:27.10] Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n[03:29.86] Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n[03:31.63] I see\n[03:32.56] The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n[03:34.42] I'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\n[03:38.05] I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n[03:43.85] I choke it\n[03:44.78] The endo no jokin'\n[03:46.57] I'm doin' it like this\n[04:03.46] Why does your mother smoke pipe\n[04:05.27] With crack on the inside\n[04:07.96] She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n[04:12.02] Preachin' about\n[04:13.11] What the world's goin' on\n[04:15.05] I don' know what's up\n[04:16.84] The bitch smokes\n[04:18.69] A lotta heron\n[04:19.55] Every day a hard\n[04:20.49] Basehead...\n[04:21.32] I don' know what to say\n[04:27.18] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:28.93] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:30.88] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:31.75] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:33.53] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:35.37] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:37.28] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:38.15] I saw ya...\n[04:48.16] THE PIPE DAMMIT!\n[04:55.46] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 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rapid rushes\n  Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n  My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n  Oh it seems like I will never be sober.\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n  That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n  And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n  I guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n  But his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\n  To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n  If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n  I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n  Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\n  So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n  That it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\n  Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n  About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n  \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n  She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n  After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n  So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n  He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n  To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n  About the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n  Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  The bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (Figaro) So I said come're little man\n  And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n  A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n  So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n  My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  But who am I to deny the kid a try\n  At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  (Thank you old man!)\n  So pack\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  Twisting, turning, burning\n  Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n  I choke it\n  The endo no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n\n  Why does your mother smoke pipe\n  With crack on the inside\n  She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n  Preachin' about\n  What the world's goin' on\n  I don' know what's up\n  The bitch smokes\n  A lotta heron\n  Every day a hard\n  Basehead...\n  I don' know what to say\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I saw ya...\n  THE PIPE DAMMIT!\n"},{"id":503567,"name":"Pack the Pipe","trackName":"Pack the Pipe","artistName":"The Pharcyde","albumName":"Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\nThe sky is the limit, but we superscede\nThe greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\nI grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\nAnd I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\nDeath before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\nMy reactions are repeated over and over and over\nOh it seems like I will never be sober\n(Get up, pack it in, I get high, I love gettin' high, I'mma get high\n'Til I die, can I have a light my brother, where is my bud?)\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nI look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\nThat the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\nAnd the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\nI guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\nBut his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\nTo let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\nIf I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\nI know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\nBecause the only itch I have is for the indo or sess\nSo don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\nThat it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\nWon't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nI got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\nAbout to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\nPlease don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\nShe sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\nAfter the other, then another, 'cause I'm rollin' in the dough\nSo we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\nHe's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\nTo make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\nAbout the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro) So I said come here little man\nAnd with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\nSo he started blazin', it was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\nSo pack\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nTwisting turning burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe, the pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\nI choke it\nThe endo no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\nI hope I do not get this by anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nWhat? Uh huh uh huh\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heroin\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead\nI don' know what to say\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nI saw ya\nThe pipe dammit!","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.34] Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n[00:34.01] The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n[00:37.31] The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n[00:40.18] I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n[00:43.51] And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n[00:46.76] Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n[00:49.73] My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n[00:53.47] Oh it seems like I will never be sober\n[00:56.24] (Get up, pack it in, I get high, I love gettin' high, I'mma get high\n[01:01.33] 'Til I die, can I have a light my brother, where is my bud?)\n[01:09.00] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:10.43] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:12.12] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:13.45] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:15.24] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:16.76] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:18.08] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:19.92] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:21.48] I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n[01:24.02] That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n[01:27.26] And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n[01:30.23] I guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n[01:33.44] But his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\n[01:37.13] To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n[01:39.78] If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n[01:43.07] I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n[01:46.31] Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sess\n[01:49.20] So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n[01:52.31] That it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\n[01:55.84] Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n[01:58.73] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:01.10] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:02.64] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:04.28] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:05.71] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:07.13] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:08.50] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:10.37] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:11.76] I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n[02:14.92] About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n[02:18.01] Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\n[02:21.23] She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n[02:24.29] After the other, then another, 'cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n[02:27.78] So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n[02:30.91] He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n[02:34.08] To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n[02:37.12] About the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n[02:40.17] Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n[02:43.12] The bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n[02:47.78] (Figaro) So I said come here little man\n[02:51.35] And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n[02:53.12] A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n[02:56.11] So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n[02:59.50] My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n[03:02.37] But who am I to deny the kid a try\n[03:05.31] At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n[03:07.75] So pack\n[03:09.20] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:10.35] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:11.81] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:13.32] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:15.16] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:16.68] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:17.98] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:19.62] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:24.78] Twisting turning burning\n[03:26.09] Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n[03:27.97] Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n[03:30.79] I see\n[03:31.61] The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n[03:33.68] I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\n[03:36.61] I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n[03:42.71] I choke it\n[03:43.82] The endo no jokin'\n[03:44.89] I'm doin' it like this\n[03:48.00] I hope I do not get this by anybody\n[03:49.75] By anybody\n[03:52.03] By anybody\n[03:53.63] By anybody\n[03:55.31] What? 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Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n  Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  The bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (Figaro) So I said come here little man\n  And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n  A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n  So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n  My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  But who am I to deny the kid a try\n  At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  So pack\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  Twisting turning burning\n  Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n  I choke it\n  The endo no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n  I hope I do not get this by anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  What? 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Now I have to play the part of the adviser\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro) So I said come're little man\nAnd with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\nSo he started blazin', it was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n(Thank you old man!)\nSo pack\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nTwisting, turning, burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe, the pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\nI choke it\nThe endo no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\n\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heron\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead...\nI don' know what to say\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI saw ya...\nTHE PIPE DAMMIT!","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.72] Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n[00:34.44] The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n[00:37.29] The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n[00:40.88] I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n[00:43.57] And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n[00:47.25] Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n[00:49.90] My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n[00:54.53] Oh it seems like I will never be sober.\n[01:09.44] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:11.26] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:12.19] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:13.99] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:15.80] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:17.69] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:18.56] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:20.34] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:22.29] I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n[01:24.99] That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n[01:27.63] And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n[01:31.30] I guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n[01:34.96] But his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\n[01:37.69] To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n[01:40.37] If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n[01:44.09] I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n[01:46.74] Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\n[01:50.30] So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n[01:53.11] That it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\n[01:56.79] Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n[01:59.51] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:02.22] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:03.10] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:04.93] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:05.85] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:07.60] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:09.52] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:11.32] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:12.46] I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n[02:15.22] About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n[02:18.86] \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n[02:22.40] She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n[02:25.29] After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n[02:28.85] So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n[02:31.58] He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n[02:35.30] To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n[02:37.95] About the bud!? 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see\n[03:32.56] The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n[03:34.42] I'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\n[03:38.05] I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n[03:43.85] I choke it\n[03:44.78] The endo no jokin'\n[03:46.57] I'm doin' it like this\n[04:03.46] Why does your mother smoke pipe\n[04:05.27] With crack on the inside\n[04:07.96] She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n[04:12.02] Preachin' about\n[04:13.11] What the world's goin' on\n[04:15.05] I don' know what's up\n[04:16.84] The bitch smokes\n[04:18.69] A lotta heron\n[04:19.55] Every day a hard\n[04:20.49] Basehead...\n[04:21.32] I don' know what to say\n[04:27.18] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:28.93] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:30.88] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:31.75] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:33.53] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:35.37] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:37.28] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:38.15] I saw ya...\n[04:48.16] THE PIPE DAMMIT!\n[04:55.46] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 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Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n  Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  The bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (Figaro) So I said come're little man\n  And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n  A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n  So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n  My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  But who am I to deny the kid a try\n  At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  (Thank you old man!)\n  So pack\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  Twisting, turning, burning\n  Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n  I choke it\n  The endo no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n\n  Why does your mother smoke pipe\n  With crack on the inside\n  She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n  Preachin' about\n  What the world's goin' on\n  I don' know what's up\n  The bitch smokes\n  A lotta heron\n  Every day a hard\n  Basehead...\n  I don' know what to say\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I saw ya...\n  THE PIPE DAMMIT!\n"},{"id":22970993,"name":"Pack the Pipe","trackName":"Pack the Pipe","artistName":"The Pharcyde","albumName":"Bizarre Ride II The Pharcyde","duration":21.289796,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\nThe sky is the limit, but we superscede\nThe greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\nI grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\nAnd I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\nDeath before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\nMy reactions are repeated over and over and over\nOh it seems like I will never be sober.\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\nThat the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\nAnd the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\nI guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\nBut his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\nTo let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\nIf I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\nI know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\nBecause the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\nSo don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\nThat it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\nWon't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\nAbout to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n\"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\nShe sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\nAfter the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\nSo we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\nHe's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\nTo make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\nAbout the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro) So I said come're little man\nAnd with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\nSo he started blazin', it was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n(Thank you old man!)\nSo pack\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nTwisting, turning, burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe, the pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\nI choke it\nThe endo no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\n\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heron\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead...\nI don' know what to say\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI saw ya...\nTHE PIPE DAMMIT!","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.72] Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n[00:34.44] The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n[00:37.29] The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n[00:40.88] I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n[00:43.57] And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n[00:47.25] Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n[00:49.90] My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n[00:54.53] Oh it seems like I will never be sober.\n[01:09.44] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:11.26] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:12.19] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:13.99] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:15.80] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:17.69] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:18.56] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:20.34] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:22.29] I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n[01:24.99] That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n[01:27.63] And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n[01:31.30] I guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n[01:34.96] But his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\n[01:37.69] To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n[01:40.37] If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n[01:44.09] I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n[01:46.74] Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\n[01:50.30] So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n[01:53.11] That it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\n[01:56.79] Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n[01:59.51] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:02.22] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:03.10] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:04.93] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:05.85] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:07.60] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:09.52] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:11.32] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:12.46] I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n[02:15.22] About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n[02:18.86] \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n[02:22.40] She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n[02:25.29] After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n[02:28.85] So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n[02:31.58] He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n[02:35.30] To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n[02:37.95] About the bud!? 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rapid rushes\n  Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n  My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n  Oh it seems like I will never be sober.\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n  That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n  And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n  I guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n  But his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\n  To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n  If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n  I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n  Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\n  So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n  That it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\n  Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n  About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n  \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n  She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n  After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n  So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n  He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n  To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n  About the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n  Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  The bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (Figaro) So I said come're little man\n  And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n  A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n  So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n  My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  But who am I to deny the kid a try\n  At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  (Thank you old man!)\n  So pack\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  Twisting, turning, burning\n  Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n  I choke it\n  The endo no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n\n  Why does your mother smoke pipe\n  With crack on the inside\n  She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n  Preachin' about\n  What the world's goin' on\n  I don' know what's up\n  The bitch smokes\n  A lotta heron\n  Every day a hard\n  Basehead...\n  I don' know what to say\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I saw ya...\n  THE PIPE DAMMIT!\n"},{"id":37062165,"name":"Pack the Pipe","trackName":"Pack the Pipe","artistName":"The Pharcyde","albumName":"Bizarre Ryde II The Pharcyde","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\nThe sky is the limit, but we superscede\nThe greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\nI grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\nAnd I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\nDeath before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\nMy reactions are repeated over and over and over\nOh it seems like I will never be sober\n(Get up, pack it in, I get high, I love gettin' high, I'mma get high\n'Til I die, can I have a light my brother, where is my bud?)\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nI look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\nThat the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\nAnd the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\nI guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\nBut his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\nTo let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\nIf I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\nI know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\nBecause the only itch I have is for the indo or sess\nSo don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\nThat it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\nWon't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nI got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\nAbout to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\nPlease don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\nShe sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\nAfter the other, then another, 'cause I'm rollin' in the dough\nSo we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\nHe's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\nTo make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\nAbout the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro) So I said come here little man\nAnd with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\nSo he started blazin', it was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\nSo pack\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nTwisting turning burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe, the pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\nI choke it\nThe endo no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\nI hope I do not get this by anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nWhat? Uh huh uh huh\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heroin\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead\nI don' know what to say\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nI saw ya\nThe pipe dammit!","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.34] Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n[00:34.01] The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n[00:37.31] The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n[00:40.18] I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n[00:43.51] And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n[00:46.76] Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n[00:49.73] My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n[00:53.47] Oh it seems like I will never be sober\n[00:56.24] (Get up, pack it in, I get high, I love gettin' high, I'mma get high\n[01:01.33] 'Til I die, can I have a light my brother, where is my bud?)\n[01:09.00] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:10.43] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:12.12] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:13.45] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:15.24] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:16.76] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:18.08] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:19.92] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:21.48] I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n[01:24.02] That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n[01:27.26] And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n[01:30.23] I guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n[01:33.44] But his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\n[01:37.13] To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n[01:39.78] If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n[01:43.07] I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n[01:46.31] Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sess\n[01:49.20] So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n[01:52.31] That it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\n[01:55.84] Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n[01:58.73] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:01.10] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:02.64] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:04.28] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:05.71] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:07.13] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:08.50] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:10.37] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:11.76] I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n[02:14.92] About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n[02:18.01] Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\n[02:21.23] She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n[02:24.29] After the other, then another, 'cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n[02:27.78] So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n[02:30.91] He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n[02:34.08] To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n[02:37.12] About the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n[02:40.17] Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n[02:43.12] The bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n[02:47.78] (Figaro) So I said come here little man\n[02:51.35] And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n[02:53.12] A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n[02:56.11] So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n[02:59.50] My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n[03:02.37] But who am I to deny the kid a try\n[03:05.31] At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n[03:07.75] So pack\n[03:09.20] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:10.35] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:11.81] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:13.32] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:15.16] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:16.68] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:17.98] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:19.62] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:24.78] Twisting turning burning\n[03:26.09] Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n[03:27.97] Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n[03:30.79] I see\n[03:31.61] The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n[03:33.68] I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\n[03:36.61] I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n[03:42.71] I choke it\n[03:43.82] The endo no jokin'\n[03:44.89] I'm doin' it like this\n[03:48.00] I hope I do not get this by anybody\n[03:49.75] By anybody\n[03:52.03] By anybody\n[03:53.63] By anybody\n[03:55.31] What? 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Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n  Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  The bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (Figaro) So I said come here little man\n  And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n  A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n  So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n  My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  But who am I to deny the kid a try\n  At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  So pack\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  Twisting turning burning\n  Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n  I choke it\n  The endo no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n  I hope I do not get this by anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  What? 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Now I have to play the part of the adviser\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro) So I said come here little man\nAnd with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\nSo he started blazin', it was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\nSo pack\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nTwisting turning burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe, the pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\nI choke it\nThe endo no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\nI hope I do not get this by anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nWhat? 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Uh huh uh huh\n[04:02.41] Why does your mother smoke pipe\n[04:04.23] With crack on the inside\n[04:06.22] She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n[04:10.23] Preachin' about\n[04:11.58] What the world's goin' on\n[04:13.67] I don' know what's up\n[04:14.94] The bitch smokes\n[04:16.22] A lotta heroin\n[04:18.01] Every day a hard\n[04:19.15] Basehead\n[04:20.64] I don' know what to say\n[04:27.14] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:29.28] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:30.64] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:32.22] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:34.17] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:35.51] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:37.08] I saw ya\n[04:47.14] The pipe dammit!","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pack the Pipe\n  artist: The Pharcyde\n  album: Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde\n  duration_ms: 130000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n  start_ms: 31340\n  end_ms: 34010\n- text: The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n  start_ms: 34010\n  end_ms: 37310\n- text: The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n  start_ms: 37310\n  end_ms: 40180\n- text: I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n  start_ms: 40180\n  end_ms: 43510\n- text: And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n  start_ms: 43510\n  end_ms: 46760\n- text: Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n  start_ms: 46760\n  end_ms: 49730\n- text: My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n  start_ms: 49730\n  end_ms: 53470\n- text: Oh it seems like I will never be sober\n  start_ms: 53470\n  end_ms: 56240\n- text: (Get up, pack it in, I get high, I love gettin' high, I'mma get high\n  start_ms: 56240\n  end_ms: 61330\n- text: '''Til I die, can I have a light my brother, where is my bud?)'\n  start_ms: 61330\n  end_ms: 69000\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 69000\n  end_ms: 70430\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 70430\n  end_ms: 72120\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 72120\n  end_ms: 73450\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 73450\n  end_ms: 75240\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 75240\n  end_ms: 76760\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 76760\n  end_ms: 78080\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 78080\n  end_ms: 79920\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 79920\n  end_ms: 81480\n- text: I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n  start_ms: 81480\n  end_ms: 84020\n- text: That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n  start_ms: 84020\n  end_ms: 87260\n- text: And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n  start_ms: 87260\n  end_ms: 90230\n- text: I guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n  start_ms: 90230\n  end_ms: 93440\n- text: But his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\n  start_ms: 93440\n  end_ms: 97130\n- text: To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n  start_ms: 97130\n  end_ms: 99780\n- text: If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n  start_ms: 99780\n  end_ms: 103070\n- text: I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n  start_ms: 103070\n  end_ms: 106310\n- text: Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sess\n  start_ms: 106310\n  end_ms: 109200\n- text: So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n  start_ms: 109200\n  end_ms: 112310\n- text: That it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\n  start_ms: 112310\n  end_ms: 115840\n- text: Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n  start_ms: 115840\n  end_ms: 118730\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 118730\n  end_ms: 121100\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 121100\n  end_ms: 122640\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 122640\n  end_ms: 124280\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 124280\n  end_ms: 125710\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 125710\n  end_ms: 127130\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 127130\n  end_ms: 128500\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 128500\n  end_ms: 130370\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 130370\n  end_ms: 131760\n- text: I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n  start_ms: 131760\n  end_ms: 134920\n- text: About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n  start_ms: 134920\n  end_ms: 138010\n- text: Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\n  start_ms: 138010\n  end_ms: 141230\n- text: She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n  start_ms: 141230\n  end_ms: 144290\n- text: After the other, then another, 'cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n  start_ms: 144290\n  end_ms: 147780\n- text: So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n  start_ms: 147780\n  end_ms: 150910\n- text: He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n  start_ms: 150910\n  end_ms: 154080\n- text: To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n  start_ms: 154080\n  end_ms: 157120\n- text: About the bud!? 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Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n  Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  The bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (Figaro) So I said come here little man\n  And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n  A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n  So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n  My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  But who am I to deny the kid a try\n  At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  So pack\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  Twisting turning burning\n  Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n  I choke it\n  The endo no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n  I hope I do not get this by anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  What? 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Now I have to play the part of the adviser\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro) So I said come here little man\nAnd with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\nSo he started blazin', it was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\nSo pack\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nTwisting turning burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe, the pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\nI choke it\nThe endo no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\nI hope I do not get this by anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nWhat? Uh huh uh huh\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heroin\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead\nI don' know what to say\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nI saw ya\nThe pipe dammit!","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.34] Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n[00:34.01] The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n[00:37.31] The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n[00:40.18] I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n[00:43.51] And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n[00:46.76] Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n[00:49.73] My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n[00:53.47] Oh it seems like I will never be sober\n[00:56.24] (Get up, pack it in, I get high, I love gettin' high, I'mma get high\n[01:01.33] 'Til I die, can I have a light my brother, where is my bud?)\n[01:09.00] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:10.43] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:12.12] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:13.45] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:15.24] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:16.76] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:18.08] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:19.92] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:21.48] I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n[01:24.02] That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n[01:27.26] And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n[01:30.23] I guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n[01:33.44] But his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\n[01:37.13] To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n[01:39.78] If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n[01:43.07] I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n[01:46.31] Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sess\n[01:49.20] So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n[01:52.31] That it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\n[01:55.84] Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n[01:58.73] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:01.10] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:02.64] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:04.28] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:05.71] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:07.13] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:08.50] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:10.37] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:11.76] I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n[02:14.92] About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n[02:18.01] Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\n[02:21.23] She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n[02:24.29] After the other, then another, 'cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n[02:27.78] So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n[02:30.91] He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n[02:34.08] To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n[02:37.12] About the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n[02:40.17] Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n[02:43.12] The bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n[02:47.78] (Figaro) So I said come here little man\n[02:51.35] And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n[02:53.12] A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n[02:56.11] So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n[02:59.50] My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n[03:02.37] But who am I to deny the kid a try\n[03:05.31] At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n[03:07.75] So pack\n[03:09.20] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:10.35] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:11.81] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:13.32] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:15.16] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:16.68] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:17.98] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:19.62] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:24.78] Twisting turning burning\n[03:26.09] Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n[03:27.97] Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n[03:30.79] I see\n[03:31.61] The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n[03:33.68] I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\n[03:36.61] I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n[03:42.71] I choke it\n[03:43.82] The endo no jokin'\n[03:44.89] I'm doin' it like this\n[03:48.00] I hope I do not get this by anybody\n[03:49.75] By anybody\n[03:52.03] By anybody\n[03:53.63] By anybody\n[03:55.31] What? Uh huh uh huh\n[04:02.41] Why does your mother smoke pipe\n[04:04.23] With crack on the inside\n[04:06.22] She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n[04:10.23] Preachin' about\n[04:11.58] What the world's goin' on\n[04:13.67] I don' know what's up\n[04:14.94] The bitch smokes\n[04:16.22] A lotta heroin\n[04:18.01] Every day a hard\n[04:19.15] Basehead\n[04:20.64] I don' know what to say\n[04:27.14] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:29.28] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:30.64] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:32.22] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:34.17] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:35.51] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:37.08] I saw ya\n[04:47.14] The pipe dammit!","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: pack the pipe\n  artist: the pharcyde\n  album: bizarre ride ii the pharcyde\n  duration_ms: 327000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n  start_ms: 31340\n  end_ms: 34010\n- text: The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n  start_ms: 34010\n  end_ms: 37310\n- text: The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n  start_ms: 37310\n  end_ms: 40180\n- text: I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n  start_ms: 40180\n  end_ms: 43510\n- text: And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n  start_ms: 43510\n  end_ms: 46760\n- text: Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n  start_ms: 46760\n  end_ms: 49730\n- text: My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n  start_ms: 49730\n  end_ms: 53470\n- text: Oh it seems like I will never be sober\n  start_ms: 53470\n  end_ms: 56240\n- text: (Get up, pack it in, I get high, I love gettin' high, I'mma get high\n  start_ms: 56240\n  end_ms: 61330\n- text: '''Til I die, can I have a light my brother, where is my bud?)'\n  start_ms: 61330\n  end_ms: 69000\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 69000\n  end_ms: 70430\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 70430\n  end_ms: 72120\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 72120\n  end_ms: 73450\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 73450\n  end_ms: 75240\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 75240\n  end_ms: 76760\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 76760\n  end_ms: 78080\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 78080\n  end_ms: 79920\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 79920\n  end_ms: 81480\n- text: I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n  start_ms: 81480\n  end_ms: 84020\n- text: That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n  start_ms: 84020\n  end_ms: 87260\n- text: And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n  start_ms: 87260\n  end_ms: 90230\n- text: I guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n  start_ms: 90230\n  end_ms: 93440\n- text: But his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\n  start_ms: 93440\n  end_ms: 97130\n- text: To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n  start_ms: 97130\n  end_ms: 99780\n- text: If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n  start_ms: 99780\n  end_ms: 103070\n- text: I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n  start_ms: 103070\n  end_ms: 106310\n- text: Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sess\n  start_ms: 106310\n  end_ms: 109200\n- text: So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n  start_ms: 109200\n  end_ms: 112310\n- text: That it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\n  start_ms: 112310\n  end_ms: 115840\n- text: Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n  start_ms: 115840\n  end_ms: 118730\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 118730\n  end_ms: 121100\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 121100\n  end_ms: 122640\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 122640\n  end_ms: 124280\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 124280\n  end_ms: 125710\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 125710\n  end_ms: 127130\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 127130\n  end_ms: 128500\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 128500\n  end_ms: 130370\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 130370\n  end_ms: 131760\n- text: I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n  start_ms: 131760\n  end_ms: 134920\n- text: About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n  start_ms: 134920\n  end_ms: 138010\n- text: Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\n  start_ms: 138010\n  end_ms: 141230\n- text: She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n  start_ms: 141230\n  end_ms: 144290\n- text: After the other, then another, 'cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n  start_ms: 144290\n  end_ms: 147780\n- text: So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n  start_ms: 147780\n  end_ms: 150910\n- text: He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n  start_ms: 150910\n  end_ms: 154080\n- text: To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n  start_ms: 154080\n  end_ms: 157120\n- text: About the bud!? 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Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n  Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  The bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (Figaro) So I said come here little man\n  And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n  A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n  So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n  My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  But who am I to deny the kid a try\n  At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  So pack\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  Twisting turning burning\n  Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n  I choke it\n  The endo no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n  I hope I do not get this by anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  What? 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Now I have to play the part of the adviser\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro) So I said come're little man\nAnd with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\nSo he started blazin', it was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n(Thank you old man!)\nSo pack\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nTwisting, turning, burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe, the pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\nI choke it\nThe endo no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\n\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heron\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead...\nI don' know what to say\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI saw ya...\nTHE PIPE DAMMIT!","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.72] Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n[00:34.44] The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n[00:37.29] The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n[00:40.88] I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n[00:43.57] And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n[00:47.25] Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n[00:49.90] My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n[00:54.53] Oh it seems like I will never be sober.\n[01:09.44] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:11.26] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:12.19] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:13.99] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:15.80] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:17.69] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:18.56] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:20.34] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:22.29] I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n[01:24.99] That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n[01:27.63] And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n[01:31.30] I guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n[01:34.96] But his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\n[01:37.69] To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n[01:40.37] If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n[01:44.09] I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n[01:46.74] Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\n[01:50.30] So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n[01:53.11] That it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\n[01:56.79] Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n[01:59.51] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:02.22] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:03.10] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:04.93] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:05.85] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:07.60] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:09.52] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:11.32] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:12.46] I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n[02:15.22] About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n[02:18.86] \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n[02:22.40] She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n[02:25.29] After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n[02:28.85] So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n[02:31.58] He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n[02:35.30] To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n[02:37.95] About the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n[02:41.64] Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n[02:44.34] The bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n[02:49.74] (Figaro) So I said come're little man\n[02:51.64] And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n[02:54.38] A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n[02:57.94] So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n[03:00.71] My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n[03:03.47] But who am I to deny the kid a try\n[03:06.12] At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n[03:08.92] (Thank you old man!)\n[03:09.64] So pack\n[03:10.56] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:11.47] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:13.29] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:15.08] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:15.92] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:17.82] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:19.68] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:20.58] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:25.60] Twisting, turning, burning\n[03:27.10] Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n[03:29.86] Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n[03:31.63] I see\n[03:32.56] The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n[03:34.42] I'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\n[03:38.05] I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n[03:43.85] I choke it\n[03:44.78] The endo no jokin'\n[03:46.57] I'm doin' it like this\n[04:03.46] Why does your mother smoke pipe\n[04:05.27] With crack on the inside\n[04:07.96] She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n[04:12.02] Preachin' about\n[04:13.11] What the world's goin' on\n[04:15.05] I don' know what's up\n[04:16.84] The bitch smokes\n[04:18.69] A lotta heron\n[04:19.55] Every day a hard\n[04:20.49] Basehead...\n[04:21.32] I don' know what to say\n[04:27.18] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:28.93] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:30.88] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:31.75] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:33.53] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:35.37] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:37.28] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:38.15] I saw ya...\n[04:48.16] THE PIPE DAMMIT!\n[04:55.46] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 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Now I have to play the part of the adviser\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro) So I said come're little man\nAnd with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\nSo he started blazin', it was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n(Thank you old man!)\nSo pack\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nTwisting, turning, burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe, the pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\nI choke it\nThe endo no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\n\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heron\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead...\nI don' know what to say\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI saw ya...\nTHE PIPE DAMMIT!","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.72] Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n[00:34.44] The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n[00:37.29] The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n[00:40.88] I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n[00:43.57] And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n[00:47.25] Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n[00:49.90] My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n[00:54.53] Oh it seems like I will never be sober.\n[01:09.44] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:11.26] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:12.19] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:13.99] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:15.80] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:17.69] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:18.56] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:20.34] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:22.29] I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n[01:24.99] That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n[01:27.63] And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n[01:31.30] I guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n[01:34.96] But his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\n[01:37.69] To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n[01:40.37] If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n[01:44.09] I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n[01:46.74] Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\n[01:50.30] So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n[01:53.11] That it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\n[01:56.79] Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n[01:59.51] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:02.22] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:03.10] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:04.93] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:05.85] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:07.60] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:09.52] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:11.32] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:12.46] I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n[02:15.22] About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n[02:18.86] \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n[02:22.40] She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n[02:25.29] After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n[02:28.85] So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n[02:31.58] He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n[02:35.30] To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n[02:37.95] About the bud!? 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see\n[03:32.56] The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n[03:34.42] I'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\n[03:38.05] I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n[03:43.85] I choke it\n[03:44.78] The endo no jokin'\n[03:46.57] I'm doin' it like this\n[04:03.46] Why does your mother smoke pipe\n[04:05.27] With crack on the inside\n[04:07.96] She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n[04:12.02] Preachin' about\n[04:13.11] What the world's goin' on\n[04:15.05] I don' know what's up\n[04:16.84] The bitch smokes\n[04:18.69] A lotta heron\n[04:19.55] Every day a hard\n[04:20.49] Basehead...\n[04:21.32] I don' know what to say\n[04:27.18] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:28.93] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:30.88] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:31.75] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:33.53] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:35.37] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:37.28] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:38.15] I saw ya...\n[04:48.16] THE PIPE DAMMIT!\n[04:55.46] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 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the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n  About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n  \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n  She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n  After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n  So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n  He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n  To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n  About the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n  Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  The bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (Figaro) So I said come're little man\n  And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n  A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n  So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n  My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  But who am I to deny the kid a try\n  At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  (Thank you old man!)\n  So pack\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  Twisting, turning, burning\n  Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n  I choke it\n  The endo no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n\n  Why does your mother smoke pipe\n  With crack on the inside\n  She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n  Preachin' about\n  What the world's goin' on\n  I don' know what's up\n  The bitch smokes\n  A lotta heron\n  Every day a hard\n  Basehead...\n  I don' know what to say\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I saw ya...\n  THE PIPE DAMMIT!\n"},{"id":15154591,"name":"Pack The Pipe","trackName":"Pack The Pipe","artistName":"Pharcyde","albumName":"Bizarre Ride Ii The Pharcyde","duration":304.007275,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\nThe sky is the limit, but we superscede\nThe greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\nI grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\nAnd I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\nDeath before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\nMy reactions are repeated over and over and over\nOh it seems like I will never be sober.\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\nThat the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\nAnd the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\nI guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\nBut his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\nTo let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\nIf I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\nI know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\nBecause the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\nSo don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\nThat it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\nWon't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\nAbout to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n\"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\nShe sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\nAfter the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\nSo we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\nHe's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\nTo make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\nAbout the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro) So I said come're little man\nAnd with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\nSo he started blazin', it was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n(Thank you old man!)\nSo pack\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nTwisting, turning, burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe, the pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\nI choke it\nThe endo no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\n\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heron\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead...\nI don' know what to say\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI saw ya...\nTHE PIPE DAMMIT!","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.72] Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n[00:34.44] The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n[00:37.29] The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n[00:40.88] I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n[00:43.57] And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n[00:47.25] Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n[00:49.90] My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n[00:54.53] Oh it seems like I will never be sober.\n[01:09.44] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:11.26] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:12.19] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:13.99] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:15.80] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:17.69] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:18.56] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:20.34] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:22.29] I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n[01:24.99] That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n[01:27.63] And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n[01:31.30] I guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n[01:34.96] But his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\n[01:37.69] To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n[01:40.37] If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n[01:44.09] I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n[01:46.74] Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\n[01:50.30] So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n[01:53.11] That it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\n[01:56.79] Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n[01:59.51] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:02.22] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:03.10] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:04.93] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:05.85] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:07.60] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:09.52] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:11.32] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:12.46] I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n[02:15.22] About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n[02:18.86] \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n[02:22.40] She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n[02:25.29] After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n[02:28.85] So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n[02:31.58] He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n[02:35.30] To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n[02:37.95] About the bud!? 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see\n[03:32.56] The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n[03:34.42] I'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\n[03:38.05] I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n[03:43.85] I choke it\n[03:44.78] The endo no jokin'\n[03:46.57] I'm doin' it like this\n[04:03.46] Why does your mother smoke pipe\n[04:05.27] With crack on the inside\n[04:07.96] She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n[04:12.02] Preachin' about\n[04:13.11] What the world's goin' on\n[04:15.05] I don' know what's up\n[04:16.84] The bitch smokes\n[04:18.69] A lotta heron\n[04:19.55] Every day a hard\n[04:20.49] Basehead...\n[04:21.32] I don' know what to say\n[04:27.18] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:28.93] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:30.88] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:31.75] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:33.53] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:35.37] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:37.28] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:38.15] I saw ya...\n[04:48.16] THE PIPE DAMMIT!\n[04:55.46] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 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the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n  About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n  \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n  She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n  After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n  So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n  He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n  To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n  About the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n  Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  The bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (Figaro) So I said come're little man\n  And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n  A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n  So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n  My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  But who am I to deny the kid a try\n  At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  (Thank you old man!)\n  So pack\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  Twisting, turning, burning\n  Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n  I choke it\n  The endo no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n\n  Why does your mother smoke pipe\n  With crack on the inside\n  She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n  Preachin' about\n  What the world's goin' on\n  I don' know what's up\n  The bitch smokes\n  A lotta heron\n  Every day a hard\n  Basehead...\n  I don' know what to say\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I saw ya...\n  THE PIPE DAMMIT!\n"},{"id":27061637,"name":"Pack The Pipe","trackName":"Pack The Pipe","artistName":"Pharcyde","albumName":"Bizarre Ride II The Pharcyde","duration":21.211429,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\nThe sky is the limit, but we superscede\nThe greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\nI grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\nAnd I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\nDeath before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\nMy reactions are repeated over and over and over\nOh it seems like I will never be sober.\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\nThat the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\nAnd the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\nI guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\nBut his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\nTo let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\nIf I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\nI know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\nBecause the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\nSo don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\nThat it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\nWon't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\nAbout to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n\"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\nShe sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\nAfter the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\nSo we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\nHe's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\nTo make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\nAbout the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro) So I said come're little man\nAnd with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\nSo he started blazin', it was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n(Thank you old man!)\nSo pack\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nTwisting, turning, burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe, the pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\nI choke it\nThe endo no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\n\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heron\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead...\nI don' know what to say\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI saw ya...\nTHE PIPE DAMMIT!","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.72] Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n[00:34.44] The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n[00:37.29] The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n[00:40.88] I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n[00:43.57] And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n[00:47.25] Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n[00:49.90] My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n[00:54.53] Oh it seems like I will never be sober.\n[01:09.44] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:11.26] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:12.19] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:13.99] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:15.80] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:17.69] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:18.56] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:20.34] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:22.29] I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n[01:24.99] That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n[01:27.63] And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n[01:31.30] I guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n[01:34.96] But his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\n[01:37.69] To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n[01:40.37] If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n[01:44.09] I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n[01:46.74] Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\n[01:50.30] So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n[01:53.11] That it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\n[01:56.79] Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n[01:59.51] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:02.22] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:03.10] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:04.93] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:05.85] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:07.60] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:09.52] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:11.32] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:12.46] I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n[02:15.22] About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n[02:18.86] \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n[02:22.40] She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n[02:25.29] After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n[02:28.85] So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n[02:31.58] He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n[02:35.30] To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n[02:37.95] About the bud!? 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see\n[03:32.56] The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n[03:34.42] I'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\n[03:38.05] I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n[03:43.85] I choke it\n[03:44.78] The endo no jokin'\n[03:46.57] I'm doin' it like this\n[04:03.46] Why does your mother smoke pipe\n[04:05.27] With crack on the inside\n[04:07.96] She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n[04:12.02] Preachin' about\n[04:13.11] What the world's goin' on\n[04:15.05] I don' know what's up\n[04:16.84] The bitch smokes\n[04:18.69] A lotta heron\n[04:19.55] Every day a hard\n[04:20.49] Basehead...\n[04:21.32] I don' know what to say\n[04:27.18] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:28.93] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:30.88] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:31.75] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:33.53] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:35.37] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:37.28] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:38.15] I saw ya...\n[04:48.16] THE PIPE DAMMIT!\n[04:55.46] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 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rapid rushes\n  Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n  My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n  Oh it seems like I will never be sober.\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n  That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n  And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n  I guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n  But his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\n  To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n  If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n  I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n  Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\n  So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n  That it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\n  Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n  About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n  \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n  She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n  After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n  So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n  He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n  To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n  About the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n  Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  The bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (Figaro) So I said come're little man\n  And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n  A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n  So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n  My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  But who am I to deny the kid a try\n  At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  (Thank you old man!)\n  So pack\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  Twisting, turning, burning\n  Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n  I choke it\n  The endo no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n\n  Why does your mother smoke pipe\n  With crack on the inside\n  She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n  Preachin' about\n  What the world's goin' on\n  I don' know what's up\n  The bitch smokes\n  A lotta heron\n  Every day a hard\n  Basehead...\n  I don' know what to say\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I saw ya...\n  THE PIPE DAMMIT!\n"},{"id":503574,"name":"Pack The Pipe (Interlude)","trackName":"Pack The Pipe (Interlude)","artistName":"The Pharcyde","albumName":"Bizarre Ride II The Pharcyde","duration":21.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\nThe sky is the limit, but we superscede\nThe greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\nI grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\nAnd I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\nDeath before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\nMy reactions are repeated over and over and over\nOh it seems like I will never be sober\n(Get up, pack it in, I get high, I love gettin' high, I'mma get high\n'Til I die, can I have a light my brother, where is my bud?)\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nI look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\nThat the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\nAnd the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\nI guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\nBut his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\nTo let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\nIf I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\nI know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\nBecause the only itch I have is for the indo or sess\nSo don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\nThat it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\nWon't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nI got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\nAbout to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\nPlease don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\nShe sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\nAfter the other, then another, 'cause I'm rollin' in the dough\nSo we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\nHe's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\nTo make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\nAbout the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro) So I said come here little man\nAnd with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\nSo he started blazin', it was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\nSo pack\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nTwisting turning burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe, the pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\nI choke it\nThe endo no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\nI hope I do not get this by anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nWhat? Uh huh uh huh\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heroin\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead\nI don' know what to say\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nI saw ya\nThe pipe dammit!","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.34] Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n[00:34.01] The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n[00:37.31] The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n[00:40.18] I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n[00:43.51] And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n[00:46.76] Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n[00:49.73] My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n[00:53.47] Oh it seems like I will never be sober\n[00:56.24] (Get up, pack it in, I get high, I love gettin' high, I'mma get high\n[01:01.33] 'Til I die, can I have a light my brother, where is my bud?)\n[01:09.00] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:10.43] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:12.12] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:13.45] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:15.24] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:16.76] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:18.08] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:19.92] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:21.48] I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n[01:24.02] That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n[01:27.26] And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n[01:30.23] I guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n[01:33.44] But his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\n[01:37.13] To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n[01:39.78] If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n[01:43.07] I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n[01:46.31] Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sess\n[01:49.20] So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n[01:52.31] That it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\n[01:55.84] Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n[01:58.73] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:01.10] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:02.64] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:04.28] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:05.71] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:07.13] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:08.50] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:10.37] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:11.76] I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n[02:14.92] About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n[02:18.01] Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\n[02:21.23] She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n[02:24.29] After the other, then another, 'cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n[02:27.78] So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n[02:30.91] He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n[02:34.08] To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n[02:37.12] About the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n[02:40.17] Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n[02:43.12] The bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n[02:47.78] (Figaro) So I said come here little man\n[02:51.35] And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n[02:53.12] A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n[02:56.11] So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n[02:59.50] My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n[03:02.37] But who am I to deny the kid a try\n[03:05.31] At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n[03:07.75] So pack\n[03:09.20] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:10.35] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:11.81] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:13.32] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:15.16] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:16.68] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:17.98] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:19.62] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:24.78] Twisting turning burning\n[03:26.09] Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n[03:27.97] Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n[03:30.79] I see\n[03:31.61] The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n[03:33.68] I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\n[03:36.61] I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n[03:42.71] I choke it\n[03:43.82] The endo no jokin'\n[03:44.89] I'm doin' it like this\n[03:48.00] I hope I do not get this by anybody\n[03:49.75] By anybody\n[03:52.03] By anybody\n[03:53.63] By anybody\n[03:55.31] What? 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Uh huh uh huh\n  start_ms: 235310\n  end_ms: 242410\n- text: Why does your mother smoke pipe\n  start_ms: 242410\n  end_ms: 244230\n- text: With crack on the inside\n  start_ms: 244230\n  end_ms: 246220\n- text: She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n  start_ms: 246220\n  end_ms: 250230\n- text: Preachin' about\n  start_ms: 250230\n  end_ms: 251580\n- text: What the world's goin' on\n  start_ms: 251580\n  end_ms: 253670\n- text: I don' know what's up\n  start_ms: 253670\n  end_ms: 254940\n- text: The bitch smokes\n  start_ms: 254940\n  end_ms: 256220\n- text: A lotta heroin\n  start_ms: 256220\n  end_ms: 258010\n- text: Every day a hard\n  start_ms: 258010\n  end_ms: 259150\n- text: Basehead\n  start_ms: 259150\n  end_ms: 260640\n- text: I don' know what to say\n  start_ms: 260640\n  end_ms: 267140\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 267140\n  end_ms: 269280\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 269280\n  end_ms: 270640\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 270640\n  end_ms: 272220\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 272220\n  end_ms: 274170\n- text: The pipe, the pipe\n  start_ms: 274170\n  end_ms: 275510\n- text: Let's pack the pipe\n  start_ms: 275510\n  end_ms: 277080\n- text: I saw ya\n  start_ms: 277080\n  end_ms: 287140\n- text: The pipe dammit!\n  start_ms: 287140\nplain: |-\n  Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n  The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n  The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n  I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n  And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n  Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n  My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n  Oh it seems like I will never be sober\n  (Get up, pack it in, I get high, I love gettin' high, I'mma get high\n  'Til I die, can I have a light my brother, where is my bud?)\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n  That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n  And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n  I guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n  But his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\n  To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n  If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n  I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n  Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sess\n  So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n  That it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\n  Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n  About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n  Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\n  She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n  After the other, then another, 'cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n  So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n  He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n  To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n  About the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n  Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  The bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (Figaro) So I said come here little man\n  And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n  A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n  So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n  My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  But who am I to deny the kid a try\n  At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  So pack\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  Twisting turning burning\n  Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n  I choke it\n  The endo no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n  I hope I do not get this by anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  What? Uh huh uh huh\n  Why does your mother smoke pipe\n  With crack on the inside\n  She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n  Preachin' about\n  What the world's goin' on\n  I don' know what's up\n  The bitch smokes\n  A lotta heroin\n  Every day a hard\n  Basehead\n  I don' know what to say\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  I saw ya\n  The pipe dammit!\n"},{"id":24321352,"name":"Pack the Pipe (interlude)","trackName":"Pack the Pipe (interlude)","artistName":"The Pharcyde","albumName":"Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde","duration":25.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(I dedicate this to buddah... this is our song dedicated to\nSmokin' weed, 'cause we smoke lots of mad weed all the\nTime... mad mad mad... so Tre, Tre since we smoke a lot of\nMad weed... you got what you want coppenhagen,\nGive the people buddah... indoe gentlemen... a lovely yell oh\nThat old boy... you must love the buddah... listen man your\nMother's (weed beat) is hip-hop... you gotta (scrosho\nBard)...man)\n\nTrapped in the cockpit\nAt forty thousand feet\nThe sky is the limit\nBut we superscede\nThe greed for the speed is like\nWay beyond limits\nI grab my parachute with like\nForks and spoons in it\nAnd I'm falling\nI'm falling\nMy heart rapid rushes\nDeath before my eyes\nOh why did I trust this\nMy reactions are repeated\nOver and over and over\nOh it seems like I will never be sober\n\n(Get up, pack it in... high... I love gettin' high... Im'a get high\n'Till I die... can I have a light my brother... where is my bud)\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n(X4)\n\nI look in every hip-hop magazine\nIt seems\nThat the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\nAnd the (gomma) man with contraband in lesser amounts\nI guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\nBut his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\nTo let the touch he pass me by\nLet the (left) catch hell\nIf I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\nI know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\nBecause the only itch I have is for the indoe or cess\nSo don't pass me that mess\nOr try to even protest\nThat it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\nWon't you pack the pipe\nAnd keep it movin' down the line\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n(X4)\n\nI got a big ol' blunt\nI'm lampin' on my front porch\nAbout to put a torch to it\nThen Coco said don't do it\nPlease don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\nShe sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n(What are you doing (daddy)?)\nAfter the other\nThen another\n'Cause I'm rollin' in the dough\nSo we rolled in the indoe\nAs if the kid didn't know\nHe's lookin' through the windoew yo while we tryin' to hide it\nTo make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\nAbout the bud\nNow I have to play the part of the advisor\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro)\nSo I said come're little man\n(Whatcha want old man)\nAnd with his little hand\nHe grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin'\nNot too young\nJust right\nSo he started blazin'\nIt was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n(Thank you old man)\nSo pack\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n(X4)\n\nTwisting turning burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe\nThe pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it\nI really want to smoke it\n(...)\nI choke it\nThe indoe no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\n\n(I hope I do not get this by anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nWhat? uh huh uh huh\n\nWell where's Quinton, Quinton, Quinton where are you?\nYo Quint, Quint come're who got a lighter?...Imani got a\nLighter... ah kick somethin' on the mike)\n\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a (shern) stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heron\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead\nI don' know what to say\n(Where's bus (stop) we'll call you up)\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n(X3)\n\nWho packs the booty on the side (wipe)\nI crack\nI've lost track\nIt's a cheap fuckin' pipe\n\nI saw ya...\n(Say when)\nThe pipe dammit!\n\n(Now it's dark inside nostril an inside nose he completed the run)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pack the Pipe (interlude)\n  artist: The Pharcyde\n  album: Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde\n  duration_ms: 25000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (I dedicate this to buddah... this is our song dedicated to\n  Smokin' weed, 'cause we smoke lots of mad weed all the\n  Time... mad mad mad... so Tre, Tre since we smoke a lot of\n  Mad weed... you got what you want coppenhagen,\n  Give the people buddah... indoe gentlemen... a lovely yell oh\n  That old boy... you must love the buddah... listen man your\n  Mother's (weed beat) is hip-hop... you gotta (scrosho\n  Bard)...man)\n\n  Trapped in the cockpit\n  At forty thousand feet\n  The sky is the limit\n  But we superscede\n  The greed for the speed is like\n  Way beyond limits\n  I grab my parachute with like\n  Forks and spoons in it\n  And I'm falling\n  I'm falling\n  My heart rapid rushes\n  Death before my eyes\n  Oh why did I trust this\n  My reactions are repeated\n  Over and over and over\n  Oh it seems like I will never be sober\n\n  (Get up, pack it in... high... I love gettin' high... Im'a get high\n  'Till I die... can I have a light my brother... where is my bud)\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  (X4)\n\n  I look in every hip-hop magazine\n  It seems\n  That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n  And the (gomma) man with contraband in lesser amounts\n  I guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n  But his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\n  To let the touch he pass me by\n  Let the (left) catch hell\n  If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n  I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n  Because the only itch I have is for the indoe or cess\n  So don't pass me that mess\n  Or try to even protest\n  That it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\n  Won't you pack the pipe\n  And keep it movin' down the line\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  (X4)\n\n  I got a big ol' blunt\n  I'm lampin' on my front porch\n  About to put a torch to it\n  Then Coco said don't do it\n  Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\n  She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n  (What are you doing (daddy)?)\n  After the other\n  Then another\n  'Cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n  So we rolled in the indoe\n  As if the kid didn't know\n  He's lookin' through the windoew yo while we tryin' to hide it\n  To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n  About the bud\n  Now I have to play the part of the advisor\n  Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  The bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (Figaro)\n  So I said come're little man\n  (Whatcha want old man)\n  And with his little hand\n  He grabbed the pipe\n  A lesson in buddah blessin'\n  Not too young\n  Just right\n  So he started blazin'\n  It was amazin'\n  My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  But who am I to deny the kid a try\n  At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  (Thank you old man)\n  So pack\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  (X4)\n\n  Twisting turning burning\n  Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  The pipe\n  The pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it\n  I really want to smoke it\n  (...)\n  I choke it\n  The indoe no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n\n  (I hope I do not get this by anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  What? uh huh uh huh\n\n  Well where's Quinton, Quinton, Quinton where are you?\n  Yo Quint, Quint come're who got a lighter?...Imani got a\n  Lighter... ah kick somethin' on the mike)\n\n  Why does your mother smoke pipe\n  With crack on the inside\n  She likes to take a bus ride with a (shern) stick in her mouth\n  Preachin' about\n  What the world's goin' on\n  I don' know what's up\n  The bitch smokes\n  A lotta heron\n  Every day a hard\n  Basehead\n  I don' know what to say\n  (Where's bus (stop) we'll call you up)\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  (X3)\n\n  Who packs the booty on the side (wipe)\n  I crack\n  I've lost track\n  It's a cheap fuckin' pipe\n\n  I saw ya...\n  (Say when)\n  The pipe dammit!\n\n  (Now it's dark inside nostril an inside nose he completed the run)\n"},{"id":12124500,"name":"Pack the Pipe (interlude)","trackName":"Pack the Pipe (interlude)","artistName":"Pharcyde, The","albumName":"Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde","duration":21.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(I dedicate this to buddah... this is our song dedicated to\nsmokin' weed, 'cause we smoke lots of mad weed all the\ntime... mad mad mad... so Tre, Tre since we smoke a lot of\nmad weed... you got what you want coppenhagen,\ngive the people buddah... indoe gentlemen... a lovely yell oh\nthat old boy... you must love the buddah... listen man your\nmother's (weed beat) is hip-hop... you gotta (scrosho\nbard)...man)\n\ntrapped in the cockpit\nat forty thousand feet\nthe sky is the limit\nbut we superscede\nthe greed for the speed is like\nway beyond limits\nI grab my parachute with like\nforks and spoons in it\nand I'm falling\nI'm falling\nmy heart rapid rushes\ndeath before my eyes\noh why did I trust this\nmy reactions are repeated\nover and over and over\noh it seems like I will never be sober\n\n(get up, pack it in... high... I love gettin' high... Im'a get high\n'till I die... can I have a light my brother... where is my bud)\n\nthe pipe, the pipe\nlet's pack the pipe\n(x4)\n\nI look in every hip-hop magazine\nit seems\nthat the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\nand the (gomma) man with contraband in lesser amounts\nI guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\nbut his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\nto let the touch he pass me by\nlet the (left) catch hell\nif I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\nI know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\nbecause the only itch I have is for the indoe or cess\nso don't pass me that mess\nor try to even protest\nthat it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\nwon't you pack the pipe\nand keep it movin' down the line\n\nthe pipe, the pipe\nlet's pack the pipe\n(x4)\n\nI got a big ol' blunt\nI'm lampin' on my front porch\nabout to put a torch to it\nthen Coco said don't do it\nplease don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\nshe sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n(what are you doing (daddy)?)\nafter the other\nthen another\n'cause I'm rollin' in the dough\nso we rolled in the indoe\nas if the kid didn't know\nhe's lookin' through the windoew yo while we tryin' to hide it\nto make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\nabout the bud\nnow I have to play the part of the advisor\nbecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nthe bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n(figaro)\nso I said come're little man\n(whatcha want old man)\nand with his little hand\nhe grabbed the pipe\na lesson in buddah blessin'\nnot too young\njust right\nso he started blazin'\nit was amazin'\nmy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nbut who am I to deny the kid a try\nat nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n(thank you old man)\nso pack\n\nthe pipe, the pipe\nlet's pack the pipe\n(x4)\n\ntwisting turning burning\nrings of fire when I come into ya layer\nsay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nthe pipe\nthe pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it\nI really want to smoke it\n(...)\nI choke it\nthe indoe no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\n\n(I hope I do not get this by anybody\nby anybody\nby anybody\nby anybody\nwhat? uh huh uh huh\n\nwell where's Quinton, Quinton, Quinton where are you?\nyo Quint, Quint come're who got a lighter?...Imani got a\nlighter... ah kick somethin' on the mike)\n\nwhy does your mother smoke pipe\nwith crack on the inside\nshe likes to take a bus ride with a (shern) stick in her mouth\npreachin' about\nwhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nthe bitch smokes\na lotta heron\nevery day a hard\nbasehead\nI don' know what to say\n(where's bus (stop) we'll call you up)\nlet's pack the pipe\n\nthe pipe, the pipe\nlet's pack the pipe\n(x3)\n\nwho packs the booty on the side (wipe)\nI crack\nI've lost track\nit's a cheap fuckin' pipe\n\nI saw ya...\n(say when)\nthe pipe dammit!\n\n(now it's dark inside nostril an inside nose he completed the run)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pack the Pipe (interlude)\n  artist: Pharcyde, The\n  album: Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde\n  duration_ms: 21000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (I dedicate this to buddah... this is our song dedicated to\n  smokin' weed, 'cause we smoke lots of mad weed all the\n  time... mad mad mad... so Tre, Tre since we smoke a lot of\n  mad weed... you got what you want coppenhagen,\n  give the people buddah... indoe gentlemen... a lovely yell oh\n  that old boy... you must love the buddah... listen man your\n  mother's (weed beat) is hip-hop... you gotta (scrosho\n  bard)...man)\n\n  trapped in the cockpit\n  at forty thousand feet\n  the sky is the limit\n  but we superscede\n  the greed for the speed is like\n  way beyond limits\n  I grab my parachute with like\n  forks and spoons in it\n  and I'm falling\n  I'm falling\n  my heart rapid rushes\n  death before my eyes\n  oh why did I trust this\n  my reactions are repeated\n  over and over and over\n  oh it seems like I will never be sober\n\n  (get up, pack it in... high... I love gettin' high... Im'a get high\n  'till I die... can I have a light my brother... where is my bud)\n\n  the pipe, the pipe\n  let's pack the pipe\n  (x4)\n\n  I look in every hip-hop magazine\n  it seems\n  that the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n  and the (gomma) man with contraband in lesser amounts\n  I guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n  but his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\n  to let the touch he pass me by\n  let the (left) catch hell\n  if I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n  I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n  because the only itch I have is for the indoe or cess\n  so don't pass me that mess\n  or try to even protest\n  that it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\n  won't you pack the pipe\n  and keep it movin' down the line\n\n  the pipe, the pipe\n  let's pack the pipe\n  (x4)\n\n  I got a big ol' blunt\n  I'm lampin' on my front porch\n  about to put a torch to it\n  then Coco said don't do it\n  please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\n  she sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n  (what are you doing (daddy)?)\n  after the other\n  then another\n  'cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n  so we rolled in the indoe\n  as if the kid didn't know\n  he's lookin' through the windoew yo while we tryin' to hide it\n  to make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n  about the bud\n  now I have to play the part of the advisor\n  because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  the bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (figaro)\n  so I said come're little man\n  (whatcha want old man)\n  and with his little hand\n  he grabbed the pipe\n  a lesson in buddah blessin'\n  not too young\n  just right\n  so he started blazin'\n  it was amazin'\n  my lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  but who am I to deny the kid a try\n  at nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  (thank you old man)\n  so pack\n\n  the pipe, the pipe\n  let's pack the pipe\n  (x4)\n\n  twisting turning burning\n  rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  the pipe\n  the pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it\n  I really want to smoke it\n  (...)\n  I choke it\n  the indoe no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n\n  (I hope I do not get this by anybody\n  by anybody\n  by anybody\n  by anybody\n  what? uh huh uh huh\n\n  well where's Quinton, Quinton, Quinton where are you?\n  yo Quint, Quint come're who got a lighter?...Imani got a\n  lighter... ah kick somethin' on the mike)\n\n  why does your mother smoke pipe\n  with crack on the inside\n  she likes to take a bus ride with a (shern) stick in her mouth\n  preachin' about\n  what the world's goin' on\n  I don' know what's up\n  the bitch smokes\n  a lotta heron\n  every day a hard\n  basehead\n  I don' know what to say\n  (where's bus (stop) we'll call you up)\n  let's pack the pipe\n\n  the pipe, the pipe\n  let's pack the pipe\n  (x3)\n\n  who packs the booty on the side (wipe)\n  I crack\n  I've lost track\n  it's a cheap fuckin' pipe\n\n  I saw ya...\n  (say when)\n  the pipe dammit!\n\n  (now it's dark inside nostril an inside nose he completed the run)\n"},{"id":33576313,"name":"Pack the Pipe (Interlude)","trackName":"Pack the Pipe (Interlude)","artistName":"The Pharcyde","albumName":"Bizarre Ryde II The Pharcyde","duration":21.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\nThe sky is the limit, but we superscede\nThe greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\nI grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\nAnd I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\nDeath before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\nMy reactions are repeated over and over and over\nOh it seems like I will never be sober\n(Get up, pack it in, I get high, I love gettin' high, I'mma get high\n'Til I die, can I have a light my brother, where is my bud?)\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nI look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\nThat the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\nAnd the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\nI guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\nBut his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\nTo let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\nIf I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\nI know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\nBecause the only itch I have is for the indo or sess\nSo don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\nThat it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\nWon't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nI got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\nAbout to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\nPlease don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\nShe sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\nAfter the other, then another, 'cause I'm rollin' in the dough\nSo we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\nHe's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\nTo make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\nAbout the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro) So I said come here little man\nAnd with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\nSo he started blazin', it was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\nSo pack\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nTwisting turning burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe, the pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\nI choke it\nThe endo no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\nI hope I do not get this by anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nWhat? Uh huh uh huh\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heroin\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead\nI don' know what to say\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nI saw ya\nThe pipe dammit!","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.34] Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n[00:34.01] The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n[00:37.31] The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n[00:40.18] I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n[00:43.51] And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n[00:46.76] Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n[00:49.73] My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n[00:53.47] Oh it seems like I will never be sober\n[00:56.24] (Get up, pack it in, I get high, I love gettin' high, I'mma get high\n[01:01.33] 'Til I die, can I have a light my brother, where is my bud?)\n[01:09.00] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:10.43] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:12.12] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:13.45] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:15.24] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:16.76] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:18.08] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:19.92] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:21.48] I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n[01:24.02] That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n[01:27.26] And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n[01:30.23] I guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n[01:33.44] But his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\n[01:37.13] To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n[01:39.78] If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n[01:43.07] I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n[01:46.31] Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sess\n[01:49.20] So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n[01:52.31] That it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\n[01:55.84] Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n[01:58.73] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:01.10] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:02.64] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:04.28] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:05.71] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:07.13] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:08.50] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:10.37] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:11.76] I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n[02:14.92] About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n[02:18.01] Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\n[02:21.23] She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n[02:24.29] After the other, then another, 'cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n[02:27.78] So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n[02:30.91] He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n[02:34.08] To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n[02:37.12] About the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n[02:40.17] Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n[02:43.12] The bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n[02:47.78] (Figaro) So I said come here little man\n[02:51.35] And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n[02:53.12] A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n[02:56.11] So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n[02:59.50] My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n[03:02.37] But who am I to deny the kid a try\n[03:05.31] At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n[03:07.75] So pack\n[03:09.20] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:10.35] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:11.81] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:13.32] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:15.16] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:16.68] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:17.98] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:19.62] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:24.78] Twisting turning burning\n[03:26.09] Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n[03:27.97] Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n[03:30.79] I see\n[03:31.61] The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n[03:33.68] I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\n[03:36.61] I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n[03:42.71] I choke it\n[03:43.82] The endo no jokin'\n[03:44.89] I'm doin' it like this\n[03:48.00] I hope I do not get this by anybody\n[03:49.75] By anybody\n[03:52.03] By anybody\n[03:53.63] By anybody\n[03:55.31] What? 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Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n  Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  The bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (Figaro) So I said come here little man\n  And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n  A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n  So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n  My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  But who am I to deny the kid a try\n  At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  So pack\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  Twisting turning burning\n  Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n  I choke it\n  The endo no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n  I hope I do not get this by anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  What? Uh huh uh huh\n  Why does your mother smoke pipe\n  With crack on the inside\n  She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n  Preachin' about\n  What the world's goin' on\n  I don' know what's up\n  The bitch smokes\n  A lotta heroin\n  Every day a hard\n  Basehead\n  I don' know what to say\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  I saw ya\n  The pipe dammit!\n"},{"id":39913411,"name":"Pack the Pipe (interlude)","trackName":"Pack the Pipe (interlude)","artistName":"The Pharcyde","albumName":"Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde","duration":31.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(I dedicate this to buddah... this is our song dedicated to\nSmokin' weed, 'cause we smoke lots of mad weed all the\nTime... mad mad mad... so Tre, Tre since we smoke a lot of\nMad weed... you got what you want coppenhagen,\nGive the people buddah... indoe gentlemen... a lovely yell oh\nThat old boy... you must love the buddah... listen man your\nMother's (weed beat) is hip-hop... you gotta (scrosho\nBard)...man)\n\nTrapped in the cockpit\nAt forty thousand feet\nThe sky is the limit\nBut we superscede\nThe greed for the speed is like\nWay beyond limits\nI grab my parachute with like\nForks and spoons in it\nAnd I'm falling\nI'm falling\nMy heart rapid rushes\nDeath before my eyes\nOh why did I trust this\nMy reactions are repeated\nOver and over and over\nOh it seems like I will never be sober\n\n(Get up, pack it in... high... I love gettin' high... Im'a get high\n'Till I die... can I have a light my brother... where is my bud)\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n(X4)\n\nI look in every hip-hop magazine\nIt seems\nThat the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\nAnd the (gomma) man with contraband in lesser amounts\nI guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\nBut his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\nTo let the touch he pass me by\nLet the (left) catch hell\nIf I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\nI know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\nBecause the only itch I have is for the indoe or cess\nSo don't pass me that mess\nOr try to even protest\nThat it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\nWon't you pack the pipe\nAnd keep it movin' down the line\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n(X4)\n\nI got a big ol' blunt\nI'm lampin' on my front porch\nAbout to put a torch to it\nThen Coco said don't do it\nPlease don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\nShe sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n(What are you doing (daddy)?)\nAfter the other\nThen another\n'Cause I'm rollin' in the dough\nSo we rolled in the indoe\nAs if the kid didn't know\nHe's lookin' through the windoew yo while we tryin' to hide it\nTo make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\nAbout the bud\nNow I have to play the part of the advisor\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro)\nSo I said come're little man\n(Whatcha want old man)\nAnd with his little hand\nHe grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin'\nNot too young\nJust right\nSo he started blazin'\nIt was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n(Thank you old man)\nSo pack\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n(X4)\n\nTwisting turning burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe\nThe pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it\nI really want to smoke it\n(...)\nI choke it\nThe indoe no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\n\n(I hope I do not get this by anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nWhat? uh huh uh huh\n\nWell where's Quinton, Quinton, Quinton where are you?\nYo Quint, Quint come're who got a lighter?...Imani got a\nLighter... ah kick somethin' on the mike)\n\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a (shern) stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heron\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead\nI don' know what to say\n(Where's bus (stop) we'll call you up)\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n(X3)\n\nWho packs the booty on the side (wipe)\nI crack\nI've lost track\nIt's a cheap fuckin' pipe\n\nI saw ya...\n(Say when)\nThe pipe dammit!\n\n(Now it's dark inside nostril an inside nose he completed the run)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pack the Pipe (interlude)\n  artist: The Pharcyde\n  album: Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde\n  duration_ms: 31279\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (I dedicate this to buddah... this is our song dedicated to\n  Smokin' weed, 'cause we smoke lots of mad weed all the\n  Time... mad mad mad... so Tre, Tre since we smoke a lot of\n  Mad weed... you got what you want coppenhagen,\n  Give the people buddah... indoe gentlemen... a lovely yell oh\n  That old boy... you must love the buddah... listen man your\n  Mother's (weed beat) is hip-hop... you gotta (scrosho\n  Bard)...man)\n\n  Trapped in the cockpit\n  At forty thousand feet\n  The sky is the limit\n  But we superscede\n  The greed for the speed is like\n  Way beyond limits\n  I grab my parachute with like\n  Forks and spoons in it\n  And I'm falling\n  I'm falling\n  My heart rapid rushes\n  Death before my eyes\n  Oh why did I trust this\n  My reactions are repeated\n  Over and over and over\n  Oh it seems like I will never be sober\n\n  (Get up, pack it in... high... I love gettin' high... Im'a get high\n  'Till I die... can I have a light my brother... where is my bud)\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  (X4)\n\n  I look in every hip-hop magazine\n  It seems\n  That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n  And the (gomma) man with contraband in lesser amounts\n  I guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n  But his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\n  To let the touch he pass me by\n  Let the (left) catch hell\n  If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n  I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n  Because the only itch I have is for the indoe or cess\n  So don't pass me that mess\n  Or try to even protest\n  That it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\n  Won't you pack the pipe\n  And keep it movin' down the line\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  (X4)\n\n  I got a big ol' blunt\n  I'm lampin' on my front porch\n  About to put a torch to it\n  Then Coco said don't do it\n  Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\n  She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n  (What are you doing (daddy)?)\n  After the other\n  Then another\n  'Cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n  So we rolled in the indoe\n  As if the kid didn't know\n  He's lookin' through the windoew yo while we tryin' to hide it\n  To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n  About the bud\n  Now I have to play the part of the advisor\n  Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  The bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (Figaro)\n  So I said come're little man\n  (Whatcha want old man)\n  And with his little hand\n  He grabbed the pipe\n  A lesson in buddah blessin'\n  Not too young\n  Just right\n  So he started blazin'\n  It was amazin'\n  My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  But who am I to deny the kid a try\n  At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  (Thank you old man)\n  So pack\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  (X4)\n\n  Twisting turning burning\n  Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  The pipe\n  The pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it\n  I really want to smoke it\n  (...)\n  I choke it\n  The indoe no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n\n  (I hope I do not get this by anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  What? uh huh uh huh\n\n  Well where's Quinton, Quinton, Quinton where are you?\n  Yo Quint, Quint come're who got a lighter?...Imani got a\n  Lighter... ah kick somethin' on the mike)\n\n  Why does your mother smoke pipe\n  With crack on the inside\n  She likes to take a bus ride with a (shern) stick in her mouth\n  Preachin' about\n  What the world's goin' on\n  I don' know what's up\n  The bitch smokes\n  A lotta heron\n  Every day a hard\n  Basehead\n  I don' know what to say\n  (Where's bus (stop) we'll call you up)\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  (X3)\n\n  Who packs the booty on the side (wipe)\n  I crack\n  I've lost track\n  It's a cheap fuckin' pipe\n\n  I saw ya...\n  (Say when)\n  The pipe dammit!\n\n  (Now it's dark inside nostril an inside nose he completed the run)\n"},{"id":3949570,"name":"Pack The Pipe","trackName":"Pack The Pipe","artistName":"The Pharcyde","albumName":"Bizarre Ride II The Pharcyde (25th Anniversary Edition)","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\nThe sky is the limit, but we superscede\nThe greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\nI grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\nAnd I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\nDeath before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\nMy reactions are repeated over and over and over\nOh it seems like I will never be sober.\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\nThat the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\nAnd the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\nI guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\nBut his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\nTo let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\nIf I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\nI know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\nBecause the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\nSo don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\nThat it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\nWon't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\nAbout to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n\"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\nShe sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\nAfter the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\nSo we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\nHe's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\nTo make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\nAbout the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro) So I said come're little man\nAnd with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\nSo he started blazin', it was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n(Thank you old man!)\nSo pack\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nTwisting, turning, burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe, the pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\nI choke it\nThe endo no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\n\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heron\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead...\nI don' know what to say\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI saw ya...\nTHE PIPE DAMMIT!","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.72] Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n[00:34.44] The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n[00:37.29] The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n[00:40.88] I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n[00:43.57] And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n[00:47.25] Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n[00:49.90] My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n[00:54.53] Oh it seems like I will never be sober.\n[01:09.44] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:11.26] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:12.19] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:13.99] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:15.80] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:17.69] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:18.56] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:20.34] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:22.29] I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n[01:24.99] That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n[01:27.63] And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n[01:31.30] I guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n[01:34.96] But his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\n[01:37.69] To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n[01:40.37] If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n[01:44.09] I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n[01:46.74] Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\n[01:50.30] So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n[01:53.11] That it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\n[01:56.79] Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n[01:59.51] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:02.22] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:03.10] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:04.93] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:05.85] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:07.60] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:09.52] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:11.32] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:12.46] I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n[02:15.22] About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n[02:18.86] \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n[02:22.40] She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n[02:25.29] After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n[02:28.85] So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n[02:31.58] He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n[02:35.30] To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n[02:37.95] About the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n[02:41.64] Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n[02:44.34] The bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n[02:49.74] (Figaro) So I said come're little man\n[02:51.64] And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n[02:54.38] A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n[02:57.94] So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n[03:00.71] My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n[03:03.47] But who am I to deny the kid a try\n[03:06.12] At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n[03:08.92] (Thank you old man!)\n[03:09.64] So pack\n[03:10.56] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:11.47] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:13.29] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:15.08] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:15.92] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:17.82] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:19.68] The pipe, the pipe\n[03:20.58] Let's pack the pipe\n[03:25.60] Twisting, turning, burning\n[03:27.10] Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n[03:29.86] Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n[03:31.63] I see\n[03:32.56] The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n[03:34.42] I'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\n[03:38.05] I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n[03:43.85] I choke it\n[03:44.78] The endo no jokin'\n[03:46.57] I'm doin' it like this\n[04:03.46] Why does your mother smoke pipe\n[04:05.27] With crack on the inside\n[04:07.96] She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n[04:12.02] Preachin' about\n[04:13.11] What the world's goin' on\n[04:15.05] I don' know what's up\n[04:16.84] The bitch smokes\n[04:18.69] A lotta heron\n[04:19.55] Every day a hard\n[04:20.49] Basehead...\n[04:21.32] I don' know what to say\n[04:27.18] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:28.93] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:30.88] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:31.75] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:33.53] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:35.37] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:37.28] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:38.15] I saw ya...\n[04:48.16] THE PIPE DAMMIT!\n[04:55.46] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 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Now I have to play the part of the adviser\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro) So I said come're little man\nAnd with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\nSo he started blazin', it was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n(Thank you old man!)\nSo pack\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nTwisting, turning, burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe, the pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\nI choke it\nThe endo no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\n\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heron\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead...\nI don' know what to say\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI saw ya...\nTHE PIPE DAMMIT!","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.72] Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n[00:34.44] The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n[00:37.29] The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n[00:40.88] I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n[00:43.57] And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n[00:47.25] Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n[00:49.90] My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n[00:54.53] Oh it seems like I will never be sober.\n[01:09.44] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:11.26] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:12.19] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:13.99] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:15.80] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:17.69] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:18.56] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:20.34] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:22.29] I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n[01:24.99] That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n[01:27.63] And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n[01:31.30] I guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n[01:34.96] But his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\n[01:37.69] To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n[01:40.37] If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n[01:44.09] I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n[01:46.74] Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\n[01:50.30] So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n[01:53.11] That it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\n[01:56.79] Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n[01:59.51] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:02.22] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:03.10] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:04.93] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:05.85] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:07.60] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:09.52] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:11.32] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:12.46] I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n[02:15.22] About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n[02:18.86] \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n[02:22.40] She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n[02:25.29] After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n[02:28.85] So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n[02:31.58] He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n[02:35.30] To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n[02:37.95] About the bud!? 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see\n[03:32.56] The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n[03:34.42] I'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\n[03:38.05] I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n[03:43.85] I choke it\n[03:44.78] The endo no jokin'\n[03:46.57] I'm doin' it like this\n[04:03.46] Why does your mother smoke pipe\n[04:05.27] With crack on the inside\n[04:07.96] She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n[04:12.02] Preachin' about\n[04:13.11] What the world's goin' on\n[04:15.05] I don' know what's up\n[04:16.84] The bitch smokes\n[04:18.69] A lotta heron\n[04:19.55] Every day a hard\n[04:20.49] Basehead...\n[04:21.32] I don' know what to say\n[04:27.18] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:28.93] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:30.88] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:31.75] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:33.53] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:35.37] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:37.28] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:38.15] I saw ya...\n[04:48.16] THE PIPE DAMMIT!\n[04:55.46] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 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the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n  About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n  \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n  She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n  After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n  So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n  He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n  To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n  About the bud!? 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Now I have to play the part of the adviser\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro) So I said come're little man\nAnd with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\nSo he started blazin', it was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n(Thank you old man!)\nSo pack\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nTwisting, turning, burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe, the pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\nI choke it\nThe endo no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\n\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heron\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead...\nI don' know what to say\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nI saw ya...\nTHE PIPE DAMMIT!","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.72] Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet\n[00:34.44] The sky is the limit, but we superscede\n[00:37.29] The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits\n[00:40.88] I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it\n[00:43.57] And I'm falling, I'm falling, my heart rapid rushes\n[00:47.25] Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n[00:49.90] My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n[00:54.53] Oh it seems like I will never be sober.\n[01:09.44] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:11.26] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:12.19] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:13.99] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:15.80] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:17.69] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:18.56] The pipe, the pipe\n[01:20.34] Let's pack the pipe\n[01:22.29] I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n[01:24.99] That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n[01:27.63] And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n[01:31.30] I guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n[01:34.96] But his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\n[01:37.69] To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n[01:40.37] If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n[01:44.09] I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n[01:46.74] Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\n[01:50.30] So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n[01:53.11] That it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\n[01:56.79] Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n[01:59.51] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:02.22] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:03.10] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:04.93] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:05.85] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:07.60] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:09.52] The pipe, the pipe\n[02:11.32] Let's pack the pipe\n[02:12.46] I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n[02:15.22] About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n[02:18.86] \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n[02:22.40] She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n[02:25.29] After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n[02:28.85] So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n[02:31.58] He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n[02:35.30] To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n[02:37.95] About the bud!? 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see\n[03:32.56] The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n[03:34.42] I'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\n[03:38.05] I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n[03:43.85] I choke it\n[03:44.78] The endo no jokin'\n[03:46.57] I'm doin' it like this\n[04:03.46] Why does your mother smoke pipe\n[04:05.27] With crack on the inside\n[04:07.96] She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n[04:12.02] Preachin' about\n[04:13.11] What the world's goin' on\n[04:15.05] I don' know what's up\n[04:16.84] The bitch smokes\n[04:18.69] A lotta heron\n[04:19.55] Every day a hard\n[04:20.49] Basehead...\n[04:21.32] I don' know what to say\n[04:27.18] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:28.93] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:30.88] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:31.75] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:33.53] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:35.37] The pipe, the pipe\n[04:37.28] Let's pack the pipe\n[04:38.15] I saw ya...\n[04:48.16] THE PIPE DAMMIT!\n[04:55.46] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 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rapid rushes\n  Death before my eyes, oh why did I trust this?\n  My reactions are repeated over and over and over\n  Oh it seems like I will never be sober.\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I look in every hip-hop magazine it seems\n  That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n  And the ganja man with contraband in lesser amounts\n  I guess cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n  But his pass is incomplete cause I can tell in the smell\n  To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell\n  If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n  I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n  Because the only itch I have is for the indo or sens\n  So don't pass me that mess or try to even protest\n  That it's adding to the flavor cause the old one was fine\n  Won't you pack the pipe and keep it moving down the line\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I got a big ol' blunt, I'm lampin' on my front porch\n  About to put a torch to it, then Coco said don't do it\n  \"Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\"\n  She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n  After the other, then another, cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n  So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know\n  He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?\n  To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n  About the bud!? Now I have to play the part of the adviser\n  Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  The bud not the beer cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (Figaro) So I said come're little man\n  And with his little hand, he grabbed the pipe\n  A lesson in buddah blessin', not too young, just right\n  So he started blazin', it was amazin'\n  My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  But who am I to deny the kid a try\n  At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  (Thank you old man!)\n  So pack\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  Twisting, turning, burning\n  Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  The pipe, the pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype, give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it, I really want to smoke it\n  I choke it\n  The endo no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n\n  Why does your mother smoke pipe\n  With crack on the inside\n  She likes to take a bus ride with a sherm stick in her mouth\n  Preachin' about\n  What the world's goin' on\n  I don' know what's up\n  The bitch smokes\n  A lotta heron\n  Every day a hard\n  Basehead...\n  I don' know what to say\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  I saw ya...\n  THE PIPE DAMMIT!\n"},{"id":503572,"name":"Pack The Pipe (Interlude)","trackName":"Pack The Pipe (Interlude)","artistName":"The Pharcyde","albumName":"Bizarre Ride II The Pharcyde (Deluxe Edition)","duration":21.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(I dedicate this to buddah... this is our song dedicated to\nSmokin' weed, 'cause we smoke lots of mad weed all the\nTime... mad mad mad... so Tre, Tre since we smoke a lot of\nMad weed... you got what you want coppenhagen,\nGive the people buddah... indoe gentlemen... a lovely yell oh\nThat old boy... you must love the buddah... listen man your\nMother's (weed beat) is hip-hop... you gotta (scrosho\nBard)...man)\n\nTrapped in the cockpit\nAt forty thousand feet\nThe sky is the limit\nBut we superscede\nThe greed for the speed is like\nWay beyond limits\nI grab my parachute with like\nForks and spoons in it\nAnd I'm falling\nI'm falling\nMy heart rapid rushes\nDeath before my eyes\nOh why did I trust this\nMy reactions are repeated\nOver and over and over\nOh it seems like I will never be sober\n\n(Get up, pack it in... high... I love gettin' high... Im'a get high\n'Till I die... can I have a light my brother... where is my bud)\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n(X4)\n\nI look in every hip-hop magazine\nIt seems\nThat the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\nAnd the (gomma) man with contraband in lesser amounts\nI guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\nBut his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\nTo let the touch he pass me by\nLet the (left) catch hell\nIf I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\nI know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\nBecause the only itch I have is for the indoe or cess\nSo don't pass me that mess\nOr try to even protest\nThat it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\nWon't you pack the pipe\nAnd keep it movin' down the line\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n(X4)\n\nI got a big ol' blunt\nI'm lampin' on my front porch\nAbout to put a torch to it\nThen Coco said don't do it\nPlease don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\nShe sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n(What are you doing (daddy)?)\nAfter the other\nThen another\n'Cause I'm rollin' in the dough\nSo we rolled in the indoe\nAs if the kid didn't know\nHe's lookin' through the windoew yo while we tryin' to hide it\nTo make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\nAbout the bud\nNow I have to play the part of the advisor\nBecause the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\nThe bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n(Figaro)\nSo I said come're little man\n(Whatcha want old man)\nAnd with his little hand\nHe grabbed the pipe\nA lesson in buddah blessin'\nNot too young\nJust right\nSo he started blazin'\nIt was amazin'\nMy lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\nBut who am I to deny the kid a try\nAt nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n(Thank you old man)\nSo pack\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n(X4)\n\nTwisting turning burning\nRings of fire when I come into ya layer\nSay ya pay yer fare for the fee\nI see\nThe pipe\nThe pipe is what I like\nI'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\nI really wanna smoke it\nI really want to smoke it\n(...)\nI choke it\nThe indoe no jokin'\nI'm doin' it like this\n\n(I hope I do not get this by anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nBy anybody\nWhat? uh huh uh huh\n\nWell where's Quinton, Quinton, Quinton where are you?\nYo Quint, Quint come're who got a lighter?...Imani got a\nLighter... ah kick somethin' on the mike)\n\nWhy does your mother smoke pipe\nWith crack on the inside\nShe likes to take a bus ride with a (shern) stick in her mouth\nPreachin' about\nWhat the world's goin' on\nI don' know what's up\nThe bitch smokes\nA lotta heron\nEvery day a hard\nBasehead\nI don' know what to say\n(Where's bus (stop) we'll call you up)\nLet's pack the pipe\n\nThe pipe, the pipe\nLet's pack the pipe\n(X3)\n\nWho packs the booty on the side (wipe)\nI crack\nI've lost track\nIt's a cheap fuckin' pipe\n\nI saw ya...\n(Say when)\nThe pipe dammit!\n\n(Now it's dark inside nostril an inside nose he completed the run)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pack The Pipe (Interlude)\n  artist: The Pharcyde\n  album: Bizarre Ride II The Pharcyde (Deluxe Edition)\n  duration_ms: 21000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (I dedicate this to buddah... this is our song dedicated to\n  Smokin' weed, 'cause we smoke lots of mad weed all the\n  Time... mad mad mad... so Tre, Tre since we smoke a lot of\n  Mad weed... you got what you want coppenhagen,\n  Give the people buddah... indoe gentlemen... a lovely yell oh\n  That old boy... you must love the buddah... listen man your\n  Mother's (weed beat) is hip-hop... you gotta (scrosho\n  Bard)...man)\n\n  Trapped in the cockpit\n  At forty thousand feet\n  The sky is the limit\n  But we superscede\n  The greed for the speed is like\n  Way beyond limits\n  I grab my parachute with like\n  Forks and spoons in it\n  And I'm falling\n  I'm falling\n  My heart rapid rushes\n  Death before my eyes\n  Oh why did I trust this\n  My reactions are repeated\n  Over and over and over\n  Oh it seems like I will never be sober\n\n  (Get up, pack it in... high... I love gettin' high... Im'a get high\n  'Till I die... can I have a light my brother... where is my bud)\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  (X4)\n\n  I look in every hip-hop magazine\n  It seems\n  That the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams\n  And the (gomma) man with contraband in lesser amounts\n  I guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts\n  But his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell\n  To let the touch he pass me by\n  Let the (left) catch hell\n  If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch\n  I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch\n  Because the only itch I have is for the indoe or cess\n  So don't pass me that mess\n  Or try to even protest\n  That it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine\n  Won't you pack the pipe\n  And keep it movin' down the line\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  (X4)\n\n  I got a big ol' blunt\n  I'm lampin' on my front porch\n  About to put a torch to it\n  Then Coco said don't do it\n  Please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son\n  She sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one\n  (What are you doing (daddy)?)\n  After the other\n  Then another\n  'Cause I'm rollin' in the dough\n  So we rolled in the indoe\n  As if the kid didn't know\n  He's lookin' through the windoew yo while we tryin' to hide it\n  To make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided\n  About the bud\n  Now I have to play the part of the advisor\n  Because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer\n  The bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser\n  (Figaro)\n  So I said come're little man\n  (Whatcha want old man)\n  And with his little hand\n  He grabbed the pipe\n  A lesson in buddah blessin'\n  Not too young\n  Just right\n  So he started blazin'\n  It was amazin'\n  My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin\n  But who am I to deny the kid a try\n  At nature's little way of sayin' hi?\n  (Thank you old man)\n  So pack\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  (X4)\n\n  Twisting turning burning\n  Rings of fire when I come into ya layer\n  Say ya pay yer fare for the fee\n  I see\n  The pipe\n  The pipe is what I like\n  I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight\n  I really wanna smoke it\n  I really want to smoke it\n  (...)\n  I choke it\n  The indoe no jokin'\n  I'm doin' it like this\n\n  (I hope I do not get this by anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  By anybody\n  What? uh huh uh huh\n\n  Well where's Quinton, Quinton, Quinton where are you?\n  Yo Quint, Quint come're who got a lighter?...Imani got a\n  Lighter... ah kick somethin' on the mike)\n\n  Why does your mother smoke pipe\n  With crack on the inside\n  She likes to take a bus ride with a (shern) stick in her mouth\n  Preachin' about\n  What the world's goin' on\n  I don' know what's up\n  The bitch smokes\n  A lotta heron\n  Every day a hard\n  Basehead\n  I don' know what to say\n  (Where's bus (stop) we'll call you up)\n  Let's pack the pipe\n\n  The pipe, the pipe\n  Let's pack the pipe\n  (X3)\n\n  Who packs the booty on the side (wipe)\n  I crack\n  I've lost track\n  It's a cheap fuckin' pipe\n\n  I saw ya...\n  (Say when)\n  The pipe dammit!\n\n  (Now it's dark inside nostril an inside nose he completed the run)\n"}]