[{"id":6045807,"name":"Bro Shit","trackName":"Bro Shit","artistName":"Uncle Murda","albumName":"Don't Come Outside, Vol. 3","duration":190.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You be doing hoe-shit, (woo!).\nYou un'really rock with me don't come around me\nTalking all dis \"Bro Shit\" (You ain't my bro!)\nI'm too real to be around fake shit (too real!)\nGrass ain't gotta be cut for me to see all of this snake shit\n(Stevie Wonder could see dat!)\nI shot da nigga dat shot you (nigga bang-bang!)\nI expected da ova' niggas to switch up on me, nigga not you (crazy!)\nHow you burned da bridge and can't swim nigga? (how!?)\nIf all I had was twenty-dollars to my name,\nI woulda gave you ten nigga (goddamn!)\n\nI ain't with all tha second-guessing (I ain't with it!)\nI'm only loyalty to niggas who loyalty\nI ain't gotta question (no watching shit)\nThis fake shit is at ah all time high nigga\nNiggas talk shit 'bout you, when they see you, be like\n\"What's good, my nigga?\" (what's good bro!?)\nDon't come round me talking all this 'Crew Shit' (don't do dat!)\nYou was strapped, saw da kidd who shot me and ain't do shit (pussy!)\nIf that was me on the other hand (woo!)\nWoulda shot him and da nigga he was with,\nI'm just keeping it ah hunnid' fam (you know my body!)\nSo miss me with all da phony shit\nWoulda did a bid for you, thinking we was on some\nReal homie-shit (be in da Feds right now!)\nDat woulda been time away from my kid's, nigga\nWoulda been sick thinking bout all da sucka shit you did nigga\nBut it is what it is, nigga\n\nYou be doing hoe-shit, (woo!)\nYou un'really rock with me don't come around me\nTalking all dis \"Bro Shit\" (You ain't my bro!)\nI'm too real to be around fake shit (too real!)\nGrass ain't gotta be cut for me to see all of this snake shit\n(Stevie Wonder could see dat!)\nI shot da nigga dat shot you (nigga bang-bang!)\nI expected da ova' niggas to switch up on me, nigga not you (crazy!)\nHow you burned da bridge and can't swim nigga? (how!?)\nIf all I had was twenty-dollars to my name,\nI woulda gave you ten nigga (goddamn!)\n\nYou be doing hoe shit, don't talk dat 'Bro shit'\nYou was around me, moving wacky (crazy!)\nWe used to hold each other down, you used to watch\nThe door while I make ah sell in the lobby ('member dat!?)\nWoulda took more time so you could less time\nYou know, Rowdy and Bobby (gang shit!)\nFeel like you wasn't cool with me being\n'Michael Jordan' and you being 'Scotty'\nClose thing dat we both had, to being a father\nGrowing up, Bill Cosby\nWe was like Brothers, Nigga\nThe only thing we didn't have, shit, was the same Mommy\nNiggas ain't see me, with out seeing you\nWhen I pull up you was right behind me\nAnd I un'trust nobody,\nBut I ain't never think dat you ah be the one tryna line me\n\nYou be doing hoe-shit, (woo!)\nYou un'really rock with me don't\nCome around me talking all dis \"Bro Shit\" (You ain't my bro!)\nI'm too real to be around fake shit (too real!)\nGrass ain't gotta be cut for me to see all of\nThis snake shit (Stevie Wonder could see dat!)\nI shot da nigga dat shot you (nigga bang-bang!)\nI expected da ova' niggas to switch up on me, nigga not you (crazy!)\nHow you burned da bridge and can't swim nigga? (how!?)\nIf all I had was twenty-dollars to my name,\nI woulda gave you ten nigga (goddamn!)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bro Shit\n  artist: Uncle Murda\n  album: Don't Come Outside, Vol. 3\n  duration_ms: 190000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  You be doing hoe-shit, (woo!).\n  You un'really rock with me don't come around me\n  Talking all dis \"Bro Shit\" (You ain't my bro!)\n  I'm too real to be around fake shit (too real!)\n  Grass ain't gotta be cut for me to see all of this snake shit\n  (Stevie Wonder could see dat!)\n  I shot da nigga dat shot you (nigga bang-bang!)\n  I expected da ova' niggas to switch up on me, nigga not you (crazy!)\n  How you burned da bridge and can't swim nigga? (how!?)\n  If all I had was twenty-dollars to my name,\n  I woulda gave you ten nigga (goddamn!)\n\n  I ain't with all tha second-guessing (I ain't with it!)\n  I'm only loyalty to niggas who loyalty\n  I ain't gotta question (no watching shit)\n  This fake shit is at ah all time high nigga\n  Niggas talk shit 'bout you, when they see you, be like\n  \"What's good, my nigga?\" (what's good bro!?)\n  Don't come round me talking all this 'Crew Shit' (don't do dat!)\n  You was strapped, saw da kidd who shot me and ain't do shit (pussy!)\n  If that was me on the other hand (woo!)\n  Woulda shot him and da nigga he was with,\n  I'm just keeping it ah hunnid' fam (you know my body!)\n  So miss me with all da phony shit\n  Woulda did a bid for you, thinking we was on some\n  Real homie-shit (be in da Feds right now!)\n  Dat woulda been time away from my kid's, nigga\n  Woulda been sick thinking bout all da sucka shit you did nigga\n  But it is what it is, nigga\n\n  You be doing hoe-shit, (woo!)\n  You un'really rock with me don't come around me\n  Talking all dis \"Bro Shit\" (You ain't my bro!)\n  I'm too real to be around fake shit (too real!)\n  Grass ain't gotta be cut for me to see all of this snake shit\n  (Stevie Wonder could see dat!)\n  I shot da nigga dat shot you (nigga bang-bang!)\n  I expected da ova' niggas to switch up on me, nigga not you (crazy!)\n  How you burned da bridge and can't swim nigga? (how!?)\n  If all I had was twenty-dollars to my name,\n  I woulda gave you ten nigga (goddamn!)\n\n  You be doing hoe shit, don't talk dat 'Bro shit'\n  You was around me, moving wacky (crazy!)\n  We used to hold each other down, you used to watch\n  The door while I make ah sell in the lobby ('member dat!?)\n  Woulda took more time so you could less time\n  You know, Rowdy and Bobby (gang shit!)\n  Feel like you wasn't cool with me being\n  'Michael Jordan' and you being 'Scotty'\n  Close thing dat we both had, to being a father\n  Growing up, Bill Cosby\n  We was like Brothers, Nigga\n  The only thing we didn't have, shit, was the same Mommy\n  Niggas ain't see me, with out seeing you\n  When I pull up you was right behind me\n  And I un'trust nobody,\n  But I ain't never think dat you ah be the one tryna line me\n\n  You be doing hoe-shit, (woo!)\n  You un'really rock with me don't\n  Come around me talking all dis \"Bro Shit\" (You ain't my bro!)\n  I'm too real to be around fake shit (too real!)\n  Grass ain't gotta be cut for me to see all of\n  This snake shit (Stevie Wonder could see dat!)\n  I shot da nigga dat shot you (nigga bang-bang!)\n  I expected da ova' niggas to switch up on me, nigga not you (crazy!)\n  How you burned da bridge and can't swim nigga? (how!?)\n  If all I had was twenty-dollars to my name,\n  I woulda gave you ten nigga (goddamn!)\n"},{"id":17696710,"name":"Bro Shit","trackName":"Bro Shit","artistName":"Uncle Murda","albumName":"Don\\'t Come Outside 3","duration":190.014694,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You be doing hoe-shit, (woo!).\nYou un'really rock with me don't come around me\ntalking all dis \"Bro Shit\" (You ain't my bro!)\nI'm too real to be around fake shit (too real!)\nGrass ain't gotta be cut for me to see all of this snake shit\n(Stevie Wonder could see dat!)\nI shot da nigga dat shot you (nigga bang-bang!)\nI expected da ova' niggas to switch up on me, nigga not you (crazy!)\nHow you burned da bridge and can't swim nigga? (how!?)\nIf all I had was twenty-dollars to my name,\nI woulda gave you ten nigga (goddamn!)\n\nI ain't with all tha second-guessing (I ain't with it!)\nI'm only loyalty to niggas who loyalty\nI ain't gotta question (no watching shit)\nThis fake shit is at ah all time high nigga\nNiggas talk shit 'bout you, when they see you, be like\n\"What's good, my nigga?\" (what's good bro!?)\nDon't come round me talking all this 'Crew Shit' (don't do dat!)\nYou was strapped, saw da kidd who shot me and ain't do shit (pussy!)\nIf that was me on the other hand (woo!)\nWoulda shot him and da nigga he was with,\nI'm just keeping it ah hunnid' fam (you know my body!)\nSo miss me with all da phony shit\nWoulda did a bid for you, thinking we was on some\nreal homie-shit (be in da Feds right now!)\nDat woulda been time away from my kid's, nigga\nWoulda been sick thinking bout all da sucka shit you did nigga\nBut it is what it is, nigga\n\nYou be doing hoe-shit, (woo!)\nYou un'really rock with me don't come around me\ntalking all dis \"Bro Shit\" (You ain't my bro!)\nI'm too real to be around fake shit (too real!)\nGrass ain't gotta be cut for me to see all of this snake shit\n(Stevie Wonder could see dat!)\nI shot da nigga dat shot you (nigga bang-bang!)\nI expected da ova' niggas to switch up on me, nigga not you (crazy!)\nHow you burned da bridge and can't swim nigga? (how!?)\nIf all I had was twenty-dollars to my name,\nI woulda gave you ten nigga (goddamn!)\n\nYou be doing hoe shit, don't talk dat 'Bro shit'\nYou was around me, moving wacky (crazy!)\nWe used to hold each other down, you used to watch\nThe door while I make ah sell in the lobby ('member dat!?)\nWoulda took more time so you could less time\nYou know, Rowdy and Bobby (gang shit!)\nFeel like you wasn't cool with me being\n'Michael Jordan' and you being 'Scotty'\nClose thing dat we both had, to being a father\nGrowing up, Bill Cosby\nWe was like Brothers, Nigga\nThe only thing we didn't have, shit, was the same Mommy\nNiggas ain't see me, with out seeing you\nWhen I pull up you was right behind me\nAnd I un'trust nobody,\nBut I ain't never think dat you ah be the one tryna line me\n\nYou be doing hoe-shit, (woo!)\nYou un'really rock with me don't\nCome around me talking all dis \"Bro Shit\" (You ain't my bro!)\nI'm too real to be around fake shit (too real!)\nGrass ain't gotta be cut for me to see all of\nThis snake shit (Stevie Wonder could see dat!)\nI shot da nigga dat shot you (nigga bang-bang!)\nI expected da ova' niggas to switch up on me, nigga not you (crazy!)\nHow you burned da bridge and can't swim nigga? (how!?)\nIf all I had was twenty-dollars to my name,\nI woulda gave you ten nigga (goddamn!)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bro Shit\n  artist: Uncle Murda\n  album: Don\\'t Come Outside 3\n  duration_ms: 190015\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  You be doing hoe-shit, (woo!).\n  You un'really rock with me don't come around me\n  talking all dis \"Bro Shit\" (You ain't my bro!)\n  I'm too real to be around fake shit (too real!)\n  Grass ain't gotta be cut for me to see all of this snake shit\n  (Stevie Wonder could see dat!)\n  I shot da nigga dat shot you (nigga bang-bang!)\n  I expected da ova' niggas to switch up on me, nigga not you (crazy!)\n  How you burned da bridge and can't swim nigga? (how!?)\n  If all I had was twenty-dollars to my name,\n  I woulda gave you ten nigga (goddamn!)\n\n  I ain't with all tha second-guessing (I ain't with it!)\n  I'm only loyalty to niggas who loyalty\n  I ain't gotta question (no watching shit)\n  This fake shit is at ah all time high nigga\n  Niggas talk shit 'bout you, when they see you, be like\n  \"What's good, my nigga?\" (what's good bro!?)\n  Don't come round me talking all this 'Crew Shit' (don't do dat!)\n  You was strapped, saw da kidd who shot me and ain't do shit (pussy!)\n  If that was me on the other hand (woo!)\n  Woulda shot him and da nigga he was with,\n  I'm just keeping it ah hunnid' fam (you know my body!)\n  So miss me with all da phony shit\n  Woulda did a bid for you, thinking we was on some\n  real homie-shit (be in da Feds right now!)\n  Dat woulda been time away from my kid's, nigga\n  Woulda been sick thinking bout all da sucka shit you did nigga\n  But it is what it is, nigga\n\n  You be doing hoe-shit, (woo!)\n  You un'really rock with me don't come around me\n  talking all dis \"Bro Shit\" (You ain't my bro!)\n  I'm too real to be around fake shit (too real!)\n  Grass ain't gotta be cut for me to see all of this snake shit\n  (Stevie Wonder could see dat!)\n  I shot da nigga dat shot you (nigga bang-bang!)\n  I expected da ova' niggas to switch up on me, nigga not you (crazy!)\n  How you burned da bridge and can't swim nigga? (how!?)\n  If all I had was twenty-dollars to my name,\n  I woulda gave you ten nigga (goddamn!)\n\n  You be doing hoe shit, don't talk dat 'Bro shit'\n  You was around me, moving wacky (crazy!)\n  We used to hold each other down, you used to watch\n  The door while I make ah sell in the lobby ('member dat!?)\n  Woulda took more time so you could less time\n  You know, Rowdy and Bobby (gang shit!)\n  Feel like you wasn't cool with me being\n  'Michael Jordan' and you being 'Scotty'\n  Close thing dat we both had, to being a father\n  Growing up, Bill Cosby\n  We was like Brothers, Nigga\n  The only thing we didn't have, shit, was the same Mommy\n  Niggas ain't see me, with out seeing you\n  When I pull up you was right behind me\n  And I un'trust nobody,\n  But I ain't never think dat you ah be the one tryna line me\n\n  You be doing hoe-shit, (woo!)\n  You un'really rock with me don't\n  Come around me talking all dis \"Bro Shit\" (You ain't my bro!)\n  I'm too real to be around fake shit (too real!)\n  Grass ain't gotta be cut for me to see all of\n  This snake shit (Stevie Wonder could see dat!)\n  I shot da nigga dat shot you (nigga bang-bang!)\n  I expected da ova' niggas to switch up on me, nigga not you (crazy!)\n  How you burned da bridge and can't swim nigga? (how!?)\n  If all I had was twenty-dollars to my name,\n  I woulda gave you ten nigga (goddamn!)\n"}]