[{"id":34898846,"name":"Hit The Block","trackName":"Hit The Block","artistName":"UGK Feat․ T․I․","albumName":"UGK (Underground Kingz)","duration":239.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Get that cheese, hit the block, get that cheese, get the block\nGet that cheese, hit the block, get that cheese, get the block\nGet that cheese, hit the block, get that cheese, get the block\nGet that cheese, hit the block, get that cheese, get the block\nHit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\nHit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\nHit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\nGet that cheese, get that dough, get that cheese, get that dough\nHit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\nHit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\nHit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\nGet that cheese, get that dough, get that cheese, get that dough\n\nWell it's the first of the month my nigga, so you know what it is\nLet's get down to the block and get to handlin this biz\nCall the dealers and killers, cut-throated thugs and guerillas\nHave my haters and feelers to recognize who the trillest\nI got my mind on my paper, it's time for collectin\nMy issue you neglectin, seem to me you disrespectin\nBoy don't play with my pay, cause I'mma come straight where you stay\nPull out that K in the day, and get done away like you Faye\nStraight out P.A., Short Texas, 7th Street on the West\nA money makin machine, nigga I do it best\nWant the cream and the cash, by any means I'mma mash\nSo go get my green out your stash, 'fore I put that beam to your ass\nCause I gotta\n\nGet that block, count the cash, get that cheese, get the block\nGet that block, count the cash, get that cheese, get the block\nHit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\nGet that cheese, get that dough, get that cheese, get that dough\n\nUhh, I got a 'Lac with a stash spot\nSpot, for the plastic heater and the glass knot\nGet the cheese, whip the blow, hit the sneeze, hit the dro\nShe on her knees in the low, I make 'em get down on the flo'\nFlo', you niggas say you want a better price\nPrice, you got it but it ain't gon' cook right\nDrop seven on Loctite, fuck with it the whole night\nTryin to hit the shit with the Sprite, got you mad like Tina & Ike\nIke, my product always bubble up good\nGood, nigga I can put that on my neighborhood\nPort Arthur right on the water, white powder and yellow snorter\nNigga wanna buy eight, I brought 'em shorty, off in '88 with a squader\nNow nigga look at how the time change\nChange, check out the Jordans on this wide frame\nWhippin out this, whippin gram, new truck, a candy stamp\nMakin young girls drop it out, hit the slab bitch hit the block\n\nGet that block, count the cash, get that cheese, get the block\nGet that block, count the cash, get that cheese, get the block\nHit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\nGet that cheese, get that dough, get that cheese, get that dough\n\nI got a, Frank and Nickleberry bubble out the Pyrex\nMexicans sell 'em cheap in Texas if you can drive back\nBeside that, nigga Kern'll make five checks\nFrom seven, eight or nine, seven times, now multiply that\nBy fifty thousand, no more browsin, bitch I'm buyin that\nI'm ridin 'Lac with three more Benzes right behind that\nSix comin down, we be flexin, five-fifties and DTS's\nChrome tips, piece of VVS's, neck chest filled with VVS's\nOh yes's, the mob better get your mind right\nAy, Tip ain't goin all down, it ain't sound right\nYou niggas actin like a broad, I don't wanna fight\nNaw I ain't gon' spar, but I will have my gun tight\nWe used to hit the streets with the\nBlock, get the cheese and the Glock\nTrappin all night at traffic stops, sooner or later I'll have a knot\nGot money from Bankhead to Cumberland, from V.A. back to Zelphson Road\nDown in South Vegas and over in Camp David\nIn Summer Hills still a nigga to know\n\nHit that block, count the cash, get that cheese, get the block\nGet that block, count the cash, get that cheese, get the block\nHit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\nGet that cheese, get that dough, get that cheese, get that dough\nGet that cheese, hit the block, get that cheese, hit the block\nGet that cheese, hit the block, get that cheese, hit the block\nGet that cheese, hit the block, get that cheese, hit the block\nGet that cheese, hit the block, get that cheese, hit the block","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hit The Block\n  artist: UGK Feat․ T․I․\n  album: UGK (Underground Kingz)\n  duration_ms: 239000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Get that cheese, hit the block, get that cheese, get the block\n  Get that cheese, hit the block, get that cheese, get the block\n  Get that cheese, hit the block, get that cheese, get the block\n  Get that cheese, hit the block, get that cheese, get the block\n  Hit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\n  Hit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\n  Hit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\n  Get that cheese, get that dough, get that cheese, get that dough\n  Hit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\n  Hit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\n  Hit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\n  Get that cheese, get that dough, get that cheese, get that dough\n\n  Well it's the first of the month my nigga, so you know what it is\n  Let's get down to the block and get to handlin this biz\n  Call the dealers and killers, cut-throated thugs and guerillas\n  Have my haters and feelers to recognize who the trillest\n  I got my mind on my paper, it's time for collectin\n  My issue you neglectin, seem to me you disrespectin\n  Boy don't play with my pay, cause I'mma come straight where you stay\n  Pull out that K in the day, and get done away like you Faye\n  Straight out P.A., Short Texas, 7th Street on the West\n  A money makin machine, nigga I do it best\n  Want the cream and the cash, by any means I'mma mash\n  So go get my green out your stash, 'fore I put that beam to your ass\n  Cause I gotta\n\n  Get that block, count the cash, get that cheese, get the block\n  Get that block, count the cash, get that cheese, get the block\n  Hit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\n  Get that cheese, get that dough, get that cheese, get that dough\n\n  Uhh, I got a 'Lac with a stash spot\n  Spot, for the plastic heater and the glass knot\n  Get the cheese, whip the blow, hit the sneeze, hit the dro\n  She on her knees in the low, I make 'em get down on the flo'\n  Flo', you niggas say you want a better price\n  Price, you got it but it ain't gon' cook right\n  Drop seven on Loctite, fuck with it the whole night\n  Tryin to hit the shit with the Sprite, got you mad like Tina & Ike\n  Ike, my product always bubble up good\n  Good, nigga I can put that on my neighborhood\n  Port Arthur right on the water, white powder and yellow snorter\n  Nigga wanna buy eight, I brought 'em shorty, off in '88 with a squader\n  Now nigga look at how the time change\n  Change, check out the Jordans on this wide frame\n  Whippin out this, whippin gram, new truck, a candy stamp\n  Makin young girls drop it out, hit the slab bitch hit the block\n\n  Get that block, count the cash, get that cheese, get the block\n  Get that block, count the cash, get that cheese, get the block\n  Hit the block, count the cash, get that cheese, get that dough\n  Get that cheese, get that dough, get that cheese, get that dough\n\n  I got a, Frank and Nickleberry bubble out the Pyrex\n  Mexicans sell 'em cheap in Texas if you can drive back\n  Beside that, nigga Kern'll make five checks\n  From seven, eight or nine, seven times, now multiply that\n  By fifty thousand, no more browsin, 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