[{"id":33920096,"name":"Hold Up","trackName":"Hold Up","artistName":"Trick Daddy","albumName":"Dunk Ride or Duck Down","duration":236.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Don't ride up, that's not, y'all know\nDon't ride up (Okay)\nMe, ah\n\nHo, ho, ho, ho, ho, hold up (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)\nThat's not, y'all know (Y'all know)\nHo, ho, ho, ho, ho, hold up (Ayy, ayy, ayy","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.10] Don't ride up, that's not, y'all know\n[00:05.73] Don't ride up (Okay)\n[00:08.56] Me, ah\n[00:09.76] Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, hold up (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)\n[00:48.19] That's not, y'all know (Y'all know)\n[00:48.19] Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, hold up (Ayy, ayy, ayy\n[00:49.14] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hold Up\n  artist: Trick Daddy\n  album: Dunk Ride or Duck Down\n  duration_ms: 236000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Don't ride up, that's not, y'all know\n  start_ms: 2100\n  end_ms: 5730\n- text: Don't ride up (Okay)\n  start_ms: 5730\n  end_ms: 8560\n- text: Me, ah\n  start_ms: 8560\n  end_ms: 9760\n- text: Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, hold up (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)\n  start_ms: 9760\n  end_ms: 48190\n- text: That's not, y'all know (Y'all know)\n  start_ms: 48190\n  end_ms: 48190\n- text: Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, hold up (Ayy, ayy, ayy\n  start_ms: 48190\n  end_ms: 49140\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 49140\nplain: |-\n  Don't ride up, that's not, y'all know\n  Don't ride up (Okay)\n  Me, ah\n\n  Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, hold up (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)\n  That's not, y'all know (Y'all know)\n  Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, hold up (Ayy, ayy, ayy\n"},{"id":34033399,"name":"One More Chance","trackName":"One More Chance","artistName":"Trick Daddy","albumName":"Dunk Ride or Duck Down","duration":250.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Real niggas don't rap\nStacky, oh you Stacky, you don't know me\nIts never too many songs for my dog\n\nGive him one more try, one more chance\nMaybe he'll go straight and not do it again\nMaybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\nJust give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\nGive him one more try, one more chance\nMaybe he'll go straight and not do it again\nMaybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\nJust give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n\nIt's like a nigga losing hope, and patience giving out\nBut yet it's still my biggest dream is my nigga getting out\n\nHe don't even talk the same, it's like everything changed\nAnd even though I ain't in his position, I can feel his pain\nHe used to joke and laugh before he lost trial\nNow the only thing he joke about is him copping out\nBut yet it's still, I tell him we gon' get that appeal\nAnd don't worry bout shit, you'll be out in a year\nAnd don't worry bout shit, I'll look out for your kids\nAnd hopefully this shit will change when I get this deal\nBut he heard it all before, it's the same old shit\n\nAll them niggas tell me is to come through with them picks\nAnd how them new niggas in there vibe my shit\nAnd when the radio play it, how loud they get\n\nI know I'mma see the time he become a free man\nHe gon' make a change, all he need is a second chance\n\nGive him one more try, one more chance\nMaybe he'll go straight and not do it again\nMaybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\nJust give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\nGive him one more try, one more chance\nMaybe he'll go straight and not do it again\nMaybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\nJust give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n\nGive him one more try, one more chance\nMaybe he'll go straight and not do it again\nMaybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\nJust give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\nGive him one more try, one more chance\nMaybe he'll go straight and not do it again\nMaybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\nJust give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n\nGive him one more try, one more chance\nMaybe he'll go straight and not do it again\nMaybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\nJust give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\nGive him one more try, one more chance\nMaybe he'll go straight and not do it again\nMaybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\nJust give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.09] Real niggas don't rap\n[00:13.28] Stacky, oh you Stacky, you don't know me\n[00:18.00] Its never too many songs for my dog\n[00:22.29] Give him one more try, one more chance\n[00:25.16] Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n[00:27.84] Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n[00:30.69] Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n[00:33.39] Give him one more try, one more chance\n[00:36.23] Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n[00:38.91] Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n[00:41.76] Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n[00:44.49] It's like a nigga losing hope, and patience giving out\n[00:47.27] But yet it's still my biggest dream is my nigga getting out\n[00:50.29] He don't even talk the same, it's like everything changed\n[00:52.84] And even though I ain't in his position, I can feel his pain\n[00:55.90] He used to joke and laugh before he lost trial\n[00:58.51] Now the only thing he joke about is him copping out\n[01:01.09] But yet it's still, I tell him we gon' get that appeal\n[01:04.01] And don't worry bout shit, you'll be out in a year\n[01:06.72] And don't worry bout shit, I'll look out for your kids\n[01:09.50] And hopefully this shit will change when I get this deal\n[01:12.43] But he heard it all before, it's the same old shit\n[01:15.35] All them niggas tell me is to come through with them picks\n[01:17.91] And how them new niggas in there vibe my shit\n[01:20.72] And when the radio play it, how loud they get\n[01:23.62] I know I'mma see the time he become a free man\n[01:26.35] He gon' make a change, all he need is a second chance\n[01:29.22] Give him one more try, one more chance\n[01:32.06] Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n[01:34.80] Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n[01:37.69] Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n[01:40.45] Give him one more try, one more chance\n[01:43.18] Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n[01:45.99] Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n[01:48.75] Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n[01:53.45] \n[02:36.15] Give him one more try, one more chance\n[02:39.04] Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n[02:41.74] Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n[02:44.54] Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n[02:47.38] Give him one more try, one more chance\n[02:50.14] Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n[02:52.91] Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n[02:55.77] Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n[03:00.45] \n[03:43.12] Give him one more try, one more chance\n[03:46.02] Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n[03:48.74] Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n[03:51.56] Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n[03:54.37] Give him one more try, one more chance\n[03:57.19] Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n[03:59.98] Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n[04:02.62] Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n[04:10.70] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: One More Chance\n  artist: Trick Daddy\n  album: Dunk Ride or Duck Down\n  duration_ms: 250000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Real niggas don't rap\n  start_ms: 9090\n  end_ms: 13280\n- text: Stacky, oh you Stacky, you don't know me\n  start_ms: 13280\n  end_ms: 18000\n- text: Its never too many songs for my dog\n  start_ms: 18000\n  end_ms: 22290\n- text: Give him one more try, one more chance\n  start_ms: 22290\n  end_ms: 25160\n- text: Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n  start_ms: 25160\n  end_ms: 27840\n- text: Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n  start_ms: 27840\n  end_ms: 30690\n- text: Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n  start_ms: 30690\n  end_ms: 33390\n- text: Give him one more try, one more chance\n  start_ms: 33390\n  end_ms: 36230\n- text: Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n  start_ms: 36230\n  end_ms: 38910\n- text: Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n  start_ms: 38910\n  end_ms: 41760\n- text: Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n  start_ms: 41760\n  end_ms: 44490\n- text: It's like a nigga losing hope, and patience giving out\n  start_ms: 44490\n  end_ms: 47270\n- text: But yet it's still my biggest dream is my nigga getting out\n  start_ms: 47270\n  end_ms: 50290\n- text: He don't even talk the same, it's like everything changed\n  start_ms: 50290\n  end_ms: 52840\n- text: And even though I ain't in his position, I can feel his pain\n  start_ms: 52840\n  end_ms: 55900\n- text: He used to joke and laugh before he lost trial\n  start_ms: 55900\n  end_ms: 58510\n- text: Now the only thing he joke about is him copping out\n  start_ms: 58510\n  end_ms: 61090\n- text: But yet it's still, I tell him we gon' get that appeal\n  start_ms: 61090\n  end_ms: 64010\n- text: And don't worry bout shit, you'll be out in a year\n  start_ms: 64010\n  end_ms: 66720\n- text: And don't worry bout shit, I'll look out for your kids\n  start_ms: 66720\n  end_ms: 69500\n- text: And hopefully this shit will change when I get this deal\n  start_ms: 69500\n  end_ms: 72430\n- text: But he heard it all before, it's the same old shit\n  start_ms: 72430\n  end_ms: 75350\n- text: All them niggas tell me is to come through with them picks\n  start_ms: 75350\n  end_ms: 77910\n- text: And how them new niggas in there vibe my shit\n  start_ms: 77910\n  end_ms: 80720\n- text: And when the radio play it, how loud they get\n  start_ms: 80720\n  end_ms: 83620\n- text: I know I'mma see the time he become a free man\n  start_ms: 83620\n  end_ms: 86350\n- text: He gon' make a change, all he need is a second chance\n  start_ms: 86350\n  end_ms: 89220\n- text: Give him one more try, one more chance\n  start_ms: 89220\n  end_ms: 92060\n- text: Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n  start_ms: 92060\n  end_ms: 94800\n- text: Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n  start_ms: 94800\n  end_ms: 97690\n- text: Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n  start_ms: 97690\n  end_ms: 100450\n- text: Give him one more try, one more chance\n  start_ms: 100450\n  end_ms: 103180\n- text: Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n  start_ms: 103180\n  end_ms: 105990\n- text: Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n  start_ms: 105990\n  end_ms: 108750\n- text: Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n  start_ms: 108750\n  end_ms: 113450\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 113450\n  end_ms: 156150\n- text: Give him one more try, one more chance\n  start_ms: 156150\n  end_ms: 159040\n- text: Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n  start_ms: 159040\n  end_ms: 161740\n- text: Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n  start_ms: 161740\n  end_ms: 164540\n- text: Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n  start_ms: 164540\n  end_ms: 167380\n- text: Give him one more try, one more chance\n  start_ms: 167380\n  end_ms: 170140\n- text: Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n  start_ms: 170140\n  end_ms: 172910\n- text: Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n  start_ms: 172910\n  end_ms: 175770\n- text: Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n  start_ms: 175770\n  end_ms: 180450\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 180450\n  end_ms: 223120\n- text: Give him one more try, one more chance\n  start_ms: 223120\n  end_ms: 226020\n- text: Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n  start_ms: 226020\n  end_ms: 228740\n- text: Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n  start_ms: 228740\n  end_ms: 231560\n- text: Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n  start_ms: 231560\n  end_ms: 234370\n- text: Give him one more try, one more chance\n  start_ms: 234370\n  end_ms: 237190\n- text: Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n  start_ms: 237190\n  end_ms: 239980\n- text: Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n  start_ms: 239980\n  end_ms: 242620\n- text: Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n  start_ms: 242620\n  end_ms: 250700\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 250700\nplain: |-\n  Real niggas don't rap\n  Stacky, oh you Stacky, you don't know me\n  Its never too many songs for my dog\n\n  Give him one more try, one more chance\n  Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n  Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n  Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n  Give him one more try, one more chance\n  Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n  Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n  Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n\n  It's like a nigga losing hope, and patience giving out\n  But yet it's still my biggest dream is my nigga getting out\n\n  He don't even talk the same, it's like everything changed\n  And even though I ain't in his position, I can feel his pain\n  He used to joke and laugh before he lost trial\n  Now the only thing he joke about is him copping out\n  But yet it's still, I tell him we gon' get that appeal\n  And don't worry bout shit, you'll be out in a year\n  And don't worry bout shit, I'll look out for your kids\n  And hopefully this shit will change when I get this deal\n  But he heard it all before, it's the same old shit\n\n  All them niggas tell me is to come through with them picks\n  And how them new niggas in there vibe my shit\n  And when the radio play it, how loud they get\n\n  I know I'mma see the time he become a free man\n  He gon' make a change, all he need is a second chance\n\n  Give him one more try, one more chance\n  Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n  Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n  Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n  Give him one more try, one more chance\n  Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n  Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n  Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n\n  Give him one more try, one more chance\n  Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n  Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n  Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n  Give him one more try, one more chance\n  Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n  Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n  Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n\n  Give him one more try, one more chance\n  Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n  Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n  Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n  Give him one more try, one more chance\n  Maybe he'll go straight and not do it again\n  Maybe he'll go to school and be a doctor or something\n  Just give him another try, cuz I'm begging your honor\n"},{"id":33920098,"name":"Everyday","trackName":"Everyday","artistName":"Trick Daddy","albumName":"Dunk Ride or Duck Down","duration":210.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Every day (we breaking up)\nEvery day (we making up)\nEvery day (we hate each other)\nEvery day (we stay together)\nEvery day (you accuse me)\nEvery day (you confuse me)\nEvery day (you lose me)\nEvery day (you choose me)\n\nEvery day (we breaking up)\nEvery day (we making up)\nEvery day (we hate each other)\nEvery day (we stay together)\nEvery day (you accuse me)\nEvery day (you confuse me)\nEvery day (you lose me)\nEvery day (you choose me)\n\nHey, why you acting all crazy?\nCalling them police knowing I ain't touch you\nScreaming I fucked you, the next night I'm fucking you\nAnd every day we arguing, it's more like we barking\nI tell you that I'm going to the club, you say I'm frauding\nAnd it's like you don't trust me\nIf you don't trust me then how you gon' love me?\n\nAnd do you love me?\n\nDo you believe in love like I believe in it?\n\n'Cause I can see the future with you and me in it\nI know I violate curfews\nComing in the house late smelling like perfume\nI go to sleep, you grab my phone and you search through\nNow why you wanna go and find something that'll hurt you?\n\nYou my number one, I don't need no number two\nDon't be worried about them, they ain't worried about you\nYou ain't heard about them but they heard about you\nYou think I'm worried about them? Nah, I'm worried about you\nEvery day (we breaking up)\nEvery day (we making up)\n\nEvery day (we hate each other)\nEvery day (we stay together)\nEvery day (you accuse me)\nEvery day (you confuse me)\nEvery day (you lose me)\nEvery day (you choose me)\n\nEvery day (we breaking up)\nEvery day (we making up)\nEvery day (we hate each other)\nEvery day (we stay together)\nEvery day (you accuse me)\nEvery day (you confuse me)\nEvery day (you lose me)\nEvery day (you choose me)\n\nYou some kitchen knife type, love to fight all night\nNag when you're mad then turn around and fuck me all night\n\nSqueezing me and telling me you love me 'cause my pipe right\nBut every day we cussing and fussing each other's out like\nTwo lovers in love with each other but one won't act right\n'Cause you hearing stories 'bout Sel, baby, like that's right\nI know I hurted your heart several times\nBut that was back in the day, them was them days I was blind\nMaybe a little out my mind, but now I recognize\n'Cause when I was down and out you was there time after time\nSo why you acting like it's fuck a nigga?\n\nGirl, you know you love this nigga\nBe real with yourself and try to learn how to trust a nigga\nEvery day it's something new, you accusing me, don't have a clue\n\nTelling me I'm fucking her when every day I'm fucking you\n\nGirl, you know you losing me, make me feel like you using me\nTelling me I hate you when you love me, you confuse me\nEvery day (we breaking up)\nEvery day (we making up)\nEvery day (we hate each other)\nEvery day (we stay together)\nEvery day (you accuse me)\nEvery day (you confuse me)\nEvery day (you lose me)\nEvery day (you choose me)\n\nEvery day (we breaking up)\nEvery day (we making up)\nEvery day (we hate each other)\nEvery day (we stay together)\nEvery day (you accuse me)\nEvery day (you confuse me)\nEvery day (you lose me)\nEvery day (you choose me)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Everyday\n  artist: Trick Daddy\n  album: Dunk Ride or Duck Down\n  duration_ms: 210000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Every day (we breaking up)\n  Every day (we making up)\n  Every day (we hate each other)\n  Every day (we stay together)\n  Every day (you accuse me)\n  Every day (you confuse me)\n  Every day (you lose me)\n  Every day (you choose me)\n\n  Every day (we breaking up)\n  Every day (we making up)\n  Every day (we hate each other)\n  Every day (we stay together)\n  Every day (you accuse me)\n  Every day (you confuse me)\n  Every day (you lose me)\n  Every day (you choose me)\n\n  Hey, why you acting all crazy?\n  Calling them police knowing I ain't touch you\n  Screaming I fucked you, the next night I'm fucking you\n  And every day we arguing, it's more like we barking\n  I tell you that I'm going to the club, you say I'm frauding\n  And it's like you don't trust me\n  If you don't trust me then how you gon' love me?\n\n  And do you love me?\n\n  Do you believe in love like I believe in it?\n\n  'Cause I can see the future with you and me in it\n  I know I violate curfews\n  Coming in the house late smelling like perfume\n  I go to sleep, you grab my phone and you search through\n  Now why you wanna go and find something that'll hurt you?\n\n  You my number one, I don't need no number two\n  Don't be worried about them, they ain't worried about you\n  You ain't heard about them but they heard about you\n  You think I'm worried about them? Nah, I'm worried about you\n  Every day (we breaking up)\n  Every day (we making up)\n\n  Every day (we hate each other)\n  Every day (we stay together)\n  Every day (you accuse me)\n  Every day (you confuse me)\n  Every day (you lose me)\n  Every day (you choose me)\n\n  Every day (we breaking up)\n  Every day (we making up)\n  Every day (we hate each other)\n  Every day (we stay together)\n  Every day (you accuse me)\n  Every day (you confuse me)\n  Every day (you lose me)\n  Every day (you choose me)\n\n  You some kitchen knife type, love to fight all night\n  Nag when you're mad then turn around and fuck me all night\n\n  Squeezing me and telling me you love me 'cause my pipe right\n  But every day we cussing and fussing each other's out like\n  Two lovers in love with each other but one won't act right\n  'Cause you hearing stories 'bout Sel, baby, like that's right\n  I know I hurted your heart several times\n  But that was back in the day, them was them days I was blind\n  Maybe a little out my mind, but now I recognize\n  'Cause when I was down and out you was there time after time\n  So why you acting like it's fuck a nigga?\n\n  Girl, you know you love this nigga\n  Be real with yourself and try to learn how to trust a nigga\n  Every day it's something new, you accusing me, don't have a clue\n\n  Telling me I'm fucking her when every day I'm fucking you\n\n  Girl, you know you losing me, make me feel like you using me\n  Telling me I hate you when you love me, you confuse me\n  Every day (we breaking up)\n  Every day (we making up)\n  Every day (we hate each other)\n  Every day (we stay together)\n  Every day (you accuse me)\n  Every day (you confuse me)\n  Every day (you lose me)\n  Every day (you choose me)\n\n  Every day (we breaking up)\n  Every day (we making up)\n  Every day (we hate each other)\n  Every day (we stay together)\n  Every day (you accuse me)\n  Every day (you confuse me)\n  Every day (you lose me)\n  Every day (you choose me)\n"},{"id":23277079,"name":"Duck Down  (feat. Plies   Bonus Version/Explicit)","trackName":"Duck Down  (feat. Plies   Bonus Version/Explicit)","artistName":"Trick Daddy","albumName":"Back by Thug Demand","duration":263.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nMAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nNi-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck\nAround, nigga, we don't fuck around\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nMAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nAnd if he don't know\nY'all better let him know\nMy niggas got 40s, if they bring them out\nThey gon' let them go\nImagine 36 rounds plus 36 more\nCounting his head, chest, and car doors\nThat's 72 fucking holes\nAnd if his homies act up\nThen that's what the MAC for\nThey get one warning shot\nAnd then after that, fire\n(shut him up)\nIf you're riding with him, fuck nigga\nYou're dying with him\nYou can run and hide, but in\nA matter of time, oh, i'll get him\nAnd the first sight of him\nI'll put that light on him\nAnd every red dot is gon'\nTurn them into blood clots\nFirst, it's gon' be heavy bleeding\nAnd then his eyes gon' roll to\nThe back of his head\nHis pulse weak and he's barely breathing\nAin't no hollerin' \"Red Rock\"\nYou done already used up your wish, bitch\nAll you get is headshots\nSo when the MAC sound\nNiggas better duck down\nI'm from Dade County, nigga\nWe don't fuck around\nMAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nMAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nNi-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck\nAround, nigga, we don't fuck around\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nMAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nI'm talking four goons hanging\nOut of four windows\nWith four choppers going off\nAll at one nigga\nWith 50 shots a piece, if we don't kill you\nGod was with you so when you hear that\n(toot-toot-toot-toot)\nThat mean it's official\nAnd down here, it ain't money\nChoppers the main gesture\nThe streets the wrong place to hang when\nYou got that thing with you\nThe only choppers I buy the\nOnes with soft triggas\nSo when I squeeze that motherfucker\nI know I'm gon' hit you\nSo if your money ain't right\nBetter keep your mouth closed\n'Cause when you're beefing in these streets\nYour trap gotta close\nAnd where we see your pussy ass at\nWe're letting them go\nTrash bags over the choppers so\nNo shells hit the floor\nYou ain't got to be here to see it\nBut I'll bet you hear about it\nFour niggas ski'ed up in all black\nStraight wilding\nThem niggas let down them windows\nThem choppas went to hollering\nThem niggas road off busting\nAnd left folks thumping\nMAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nMAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nNi-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck\nAround, nigga, we don't fuck around\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nMAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nMotherfuckers thought I slipped, right?\nYou didn't know the extra clips on my hip\nRight?\nRicochet off the vertebrae, dead splat\nNow starts the cardiac arrest\nWhere's your vest? You forgot\nNow you slowly dropped 'cause\nYour heart stopped beating\nYour bitch ass crew is retreating\nNiggas left you fucked up passed\nOut with your ass out pockets ran through\nStripped with your brains bashed out\nTell me, have you ever seen\nLess bone fragments or remains\nOf a man that's\nBeen slain by one of them things?\nLaying way ten feet away from his brain\nHolding his kidneys and his hands and pissed\nAnd shitted all in his pants?\nLaying there, dead in his own blood\nAnd I can't even explain how big\nThe hole in his head was\nSo gon’ ahead and yellow tape it\nQuarantine the scene\nNobody leaves until they mark\nAll the shell cases\nMAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nMAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nNi-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck\nAround, nigga, we don't fuck around\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nMAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nMAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nMAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nNi-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck\nAround, nigga, we don't fuck around\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\nMAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\nDuck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Duck Down  (feat. Plies   Bonus Version/Explicit)\n  artist: Trick Daddy\n  album: Back by Thug Demand\n  duration_ms: 263000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  Ni-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck\n  Around, nigga, we don't fuck around\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  And if he don't know\n  Y'all better let him know\n  My niggas got 40s, if they bring them out\n  They gon' let them go\n  Imagine 36 rounds plus 36 more\n  Counting his head, chest, and car doors\n  That's 72 fucking holes\n  And if his homies act up\n  Then that's what the MAC for\n  They get one warning shot\n  And then after that, fire\n  (shut him up)\n  If you're riding with him, fuck nigga\n  You're dying with him\n  You can run and hide, but in\n  A matter of time, oh, i'll get him\n  And the first sight of him\n  I'll put that light on him\n  And every red dot is gon'\n  Turn them into blood clots\n  First, it's gon' be heavy bleeding\n  And then his eyes gon' roll to\n  The back of his head\n  His pulse weak and he's barely breathing\n  Ain't no hollerin' \"Red Rock\"\n  You done already used up your wish, bitch\n  All you get is headshots\n  So when the MAC sound\n  Niggas better duck down\n  I'm from Dade County, nigga\n  We don't fuck around\n  MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  Ni-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck\n  Around, nigga, we don't fuck around\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  I'm talking four goons hanging\n  Out of four windows\n  With four choppers going off\n  All at one nigga\n  With 50 shots a piece, if we don't kill you\n  God was with you so when you hear that\n  (toot-toot-toot-toot)\n  That mean it's official\n  And down here, it ain't money\n  Choppers the main gesture\n  The streets the wrong place to hang when\n  You got that thing with you\n  The only choppers I buy the\n  Ones with soft triggas\n  So when I squeeze that motherfucker\n  I know I'm gon' hit you\n  So if your money ain't right\n  Better keep your mouth closed\n  'Cause when you're beefing in these streets\n  Your trap gotta close\n  And where we see your pussy ass at\n  We're letting them go\n  Trash bags over the choppers so\n  No shells hit the floor\n  You ain't got to be here to see it\n  But I'll bet you hear about it\n  Four niggas ski'ed up in all black\n  Straight wilding\n  Them niggas let down them windows\n  Them choppas went to hollering\n  Them niggas road off busting\n  And left folks thumping\n  MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  Ni-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck\n  Around, nigga, we don't fuck around\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  Motherfuckers thought I slipped, right?\n  You didn't know the extra clips on my hip\n  Right?\n  Ricochet off the vertebrae, dead splat\n  Now starts the cardiac arrest\n  Where's your vest? You forgot\n  Now you slowly dropped 'cause\n  Your heart stopped beating\n  Your bitch ass crew is retreating\n  Niggas left you fucked up passed\n  Out with your ass out pockets ran through\n  Stripped with your brains bashed out\n  Tell me, have you ever seen\n  Less bone fragments or remains\n  Of a man that's\n  Been slain by one of them things?\n  Laying way ten feet away from his brain\n  Holding his kidneys and his hands and pissed\n  And shitted all in his pants?\n  Laying there, dead in his own blood\n  And I can't even explain how big\n  The hole in his head was\n  So gon’ ahead and yellow tape it\n  Quarantine the scene\n  Nobody leaves until they mark\n  All the shell cases\n  MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  Ni-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck\n  Around, nigga, we don't fuck around\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  Ni-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck\n  Around, nigga, we don't fuck around\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n  MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down\n  Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down\n"},{"id":36027263,"name":"Hold Up","trackName":"Hold Up","artistName":"Trick Daddy feat. Desloc Piccalo","albumName":"Dunk Ride or Duck Down","duration":236.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Don't ride up, that's not, y'all know\nDon't ride up (Okay)\nMe, ah\n\nHo, ho, ho, ho, ho, hold up (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)\nThat's not, y'all know (Y'all know)\nHo, ho, ho, ho, ho, hold up (Ayy, ayy, ayy","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.10] Don't ride up, that's not, y'all know\n[00:05.73] Don't ride up (Okay)\n[00:08.56] Me, ah\n[00:09.76] Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, hold up (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)\n[00:48.19] That's not, y'all know (Y'all know)\n[00:48.19] Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, hold up (Ayy, ayy, ayy\n[00:49.14] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hold Up\n  artist: Trick Daddy feat. Desloc Piccalo\n  album: Dunk Ride or Duck Down\n  duration_ms: 236000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Don't ride up, that's not, y'all know\n  start_ms: 2100\n  end_ms: 5730\n- text: Don't ride up (Okay)\n  start_ms: 5730\n  end_ms: 8560\n- text: Me, ah\n  start_ms: 8560\n  end_ms: 9760\n- text: Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, hold up (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)\n  start_ms: 9760\n  end_ms: 48190\n- text: That's not, y'all know (Y'all know)\n  start_ms: 48190\n  end_ms: 48190\n- text: Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, hold up (Ayy, ayy, ayy\n  start_ms: 48190\n  end_ms: 49140\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 49140\nplain: |-\n  Don't ride up, that's not, y'all know\n  Don't ride up (Okay)\n  Me, ah\n\n  Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, hold up (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)\n  That's not, y'all know (Y'all know)\n  Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, hold up (Ayy, ayy, ayy\n"}]