[{"id":36055507,"name":"Surf & Turf (feat. Vince Staples)","trackName":"Surf & Turf (feat. Vince Staples)","artistName":"Boldy James, The Alchemist, Vince Staples","albumName":"The Price Of Tea In China (Deluxe Edition)","duration":224.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Where we at with it?\nBlockworks, let's get it\n\nSlums of Detroit,\nDrugs from the port,\nPlugged with the source\nGun in my shorts,\nBlood was the sport\nJumped from the porch,\nHung like a horse,\nOnes with the Force\nDrunk in a Porsche,\nTrunk full of corpse\nDump with the torch,\nRun for the Ford,\nLove for my daughter\nSon was the fourth,\nYoungin' on the run with a warrant\nMotherfuck a judge and the courts,\nClub full of dorks\nGot it out the mud in my 'ports, had to let the love run its course\nCousin up North,\nPlugged in New York\nPlugged on the Coast\nDoves and them storks\nTub full of dope\nRoad trips to Ypsi', what's good with the coke?\nReal niggas like Nipsey give a hood nigga hope\nDub with the smoke, got about a dub in my coat\nAin't even on the flyer but think I'm in love with the host\nGlove on the toast\nThis for all my cousins and folks\nBloods and my locs, they know I'ma thug 'til I croak\nThat's how we comin'\n\nOverlord status, I be slummin'\nMy son think that I don't love 'em, he don't know his daddy thuggin'\nSaid, \"I been out here since a youngin'\"\nRunnin' up a check, thumbin' stuffing hundreds in that Drummond\nThese niggas know that's how we comin'\nIt ain't no future in your frontin' when my shooters get to dumbin'\nYou know my crew ain't missin' nothin'\nOver them bloopers and them pumpkins, niggas know that's how we comin'\n\n1st through the 3rd, 15th through the 31st\n31 3rd, big 3, and my dirty squirt\nBurnin' sherm, me and Nick Speed, here you heard it first\nCurtis Curb, niggas cook beef like it's surf & turf\nYou know we swerve and purr, slicker than fish grease\nThem early worms get the birds with the big beaks\nShit got your bitch workin' my nerves out in Twin Peaks\nGin neat, olive martinis, we don't mix drinks\nBig links, only built for Cubans, think I'm big Meech\nI been brickin', now I need that Cuban with the big sink\nI been street, was me, Nut, and J-9, now we in deep\nWhen it's just me, it's just me and my 9, feel like I'm 10 deep\nOn the Warren, planted in the hood, feel like Big Squeak\nOff of Forest, dancin' with them Wolves, niggas been sheep\nThe hood want the music, trying not to let this shit leak\nMy son tryna fill my shoes, but daddy got some big feet\n(You've got some pretty big shoes to fill)\n\nOverlord status, I be slummin'\nMy son think that I don't love 'em, he don't know his daddy thuggin'\nSaid, \"I been out here since a youngin'\"\nRunnin' up a check, thumbin' stuffing hundreds in that Drummond\nThese niggas know that's how we comin'\nIt ain't no future in your frontin' when my shooters get to dumbin'\nYou know my crew ain't missin' nothin'\nOver them bloopers and them pumpkins, niggas know that's how we comin'\n\nCame with the Crips, came with the 'scrip, churn up the grits\nCan't never slip, thang on the hip\nBurst from the whip, drive-by shooter\nAutopilot when I bye-bye losers\nLook mama, no hands\nLook mama, mo' bands\nBig house, mo' land, lil' Vince a grown man,\nCame with his own plan\nNo friends wanna pop me\nHomie you can't stop me\nThuggin' with the Wop, burning up Del Amo swap meet\nYou know who the opps was, ain't nobody shot me\nBut I shot, mm, hmm, hmm, maybe 'bout three\nWasn't doin' too much\nI done made a few bucks\nI can get you Ku Klux'd, underneath the white sheet\nOff the porch with hot feet, could've ran a 40 in a 4-flat\n.44, snub nose, homie let me hold that\nI ain't never shoot it though\nTrade it for a deuce-five and a Sidekick slide\nPut that shit on Tiny Scrap, pulled up where they find me at\nShot and then we fired back, almost hit the gray Benz\nSend it to Atlanta, got the Tesla with the gray rims\nTry me, I'ma put you on a stretcher, that's on gangland\n\nThe breaking news tonight is that two people,\nAccording to Detroit Police,\nWere shot inside which prompted all of this\nAt this Citgo gas station, here on 8 Mile\nCamero, doesn't have a headlight on,\nAnd somebody if not a couple people could be\nRunning out of this vehicle, one, two, three","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.75] Where we at with it?\n[00:08.26] Blockworks, let's get it\n[00:11.41] Slums of Detroit,\n[00:12.78] Drugs from the port,\n[00:13.87] Plugged with the source\n[00:14.89] Gun in my shorts,\n[00:15.91] Blood was the sport\n[00:17.30] Jumped from the porch,\n[00:18.22] Hung like a horse,\n[00:19.19] Ones with the Force\n[00:20.26] Drunk in a Porsche,\n[00:21.32] Trunk full of corpse\n[00:22.33] Dump with the torch,\n[00:23.45] Run for the Ford,\n[00:24.50] Love for my daughter\n[00:25.81] Son was the fourth,\n[00:26.64] Youngin' on the run with a warrant\n[00:28.50] Motherfuck a judge and the courts,\n[00:30.34] Club full of dorks\n[00:31.42] Got it out the mud in my 'ports, had to let the love run its course\n[00:34.97] Cousin up North,\n[00:35.91] Plugged in New York\n[00:37.23] Plugged on the Coast\n[00:38.32] Doves and them storks\n[00:39.53] Tub full of dope\n[00:40.41] Road trips to Ypsi', what's good with the coke?\n[00:42.84] Real niggas like Nipsey give a hood nigga hope\n[00:45.88] Dub with the smoke, got about a dub in my coat\n[00:48.40] Ain't even on the flyer but think I'm in love with the host\n[00:51.68] Glove on the toast\n[00:52.78] This for all my cousins and folks\n[00:54.65] Bloods and my locs, they know I'ma thug 'til I croak\n[00:57.24] That's how we comin'\n[00:58.39] Overlord status, I be slummin'\n[01:00.74] My son think that I don't love 'em, he don't know his daddy thuggin'\n[01:04.21] Said, \"I been out here since a youngin'\"\n[01:06.69] Runnin' up a check, thumbin' stuffing hundreds in that Drummond\n[01:10.15] These niggas know that's how we comin'\n[01:12.22] It ain't no future in your frontin' when my shooters get to dumbin'\n[01:15.72] You know my crew ain't missin' nothin'\n[01:17.84] Over them bloopers and them pumpkins, niggas know that's how we comin'\n[01:20.58] 1st through the 3rd, 15th through the 31st\n[01:23.44] 31 3rd, big 3, and my dirty squirt\n[01:26.38] Burnin' sherm, me and Nick Speed, here you heard it first\n[01:29.34] Curtis Curb, niggas cook beef like it's surf & turf\n[01:32.14] You know we swerve and purr, slicker than fish grease\n[01:34.89] Them early worms get the birds with the big beaks\n[01:37.79] Shit got your bitch workin' my nerves out in Twin Peaks\n[01:40.45] Gin neat, olive martinis, we don't mix drinks\n[01:43.44] Big links, only built for Cubans, think I'm big Meech\n[01:46.31] I been brickin', now I need that Cuban with the big sink\n[01:49.03] I been street, was me, Nut, and J-9, now we in deep\n[01:51.96] When it's just me, it's just me and my 9, feel like I'm 10 deep\n[01:54.85] On the Warren, planted in the hood, feel like Big Squeak\n[01:57.75] Off of Forest, dancin' with them Wolves, niggas been sheep\n[02:00.40] The hood want the music, trying not to let this shit leak\n[02:03.66] My son tryna fill my shoes, but daddy got some big feet\n[02:05.70] (You've got some pretty big shoes to fill)\n[02:07.19] Overlord status, I be slummin'\n[02:09.56] My son think that I don't love 'em, he don't know his daddy thuggin'\n[02:12.98] Said, \"I been out here since a youngin'\"\n[02:15.47] Runnin' up a check, thumbin' stuffing hundreds in that Drummond\n[02:18.82] These niggas know that's how we comin'\n[02:21.02] It ain't no future in your frontin' when my shooters get to dumbin'\n[02:24.77] You know my crew ain't missin' nothin'\n[02:27.06] Over them bloopers and them pumpkins, niggas know that's how we comin'\n[02:29.24] Came with the Crips, came with the 'scrip, churn up the grits\n[02:32.46] Can't never slip, thang on the hip\n[02:34.81] Burst from the whip, drive-by shooter\n[02:37.26] Autopilot when I bye-bye losers\n[02:40.19] Look mama, no hands\n[02:41.47] Look mama, mo' bands\n[02:42.85] Big house, mo' land, lil' Vince a grown man,\n[02:45.73] Came with his own plan\n[02:47.34] No friends wanna pop me\n[02:48.90] Homie you can't stop me\n[02:50.58] Thuggin' with the Wop, burning up Del Amo swap meet\n[02:53.24] You know who the opps was, ain't nobody shot me\n[02:56.19] But I shot, mm, hmm, hmm, maybe 'bout three\n[02:59.13] Wasn't doin' too much\n[03:00.78] I done made a few bucks\n[03:02.01] I can get you Ku Klux'd, underneath the white sheet\n[03:04.76] Off the porch with hot feet, could've ran a 40 in a 4-flat\n[03:08.45] .44, snub nose, homie let me hold that\n[03:11.46] I ain't never shoot it though\n[03:12.72] Trade it for a deuce-five and a Sidekick slide\n[03:15.65] Put that shit on Tiny Scrap, pulled up where they find me at\n[03:18.53] Shot and then we fired back, almost hit the gray Benz\n[03:21.22] Send it to Atlanta, got the Tesla with the gray rims\n[03:24.24] Try me, I'ma put you on a stretcher, that's on gangland\n[03:27.40] The breaking news tonight is that two people,\n[03:29.80] According to Detroit Police,\n[03:31.11] Were shot inside which prompted all of this\n[03:34.02] At this Citgo gas station, here on 8 Mile\n[03:36.13] Camero, doesn't have a headlight on,\n[03:38.29] And somebody if not a couple people could be\n[03:40.48] Running out of this vehicle, one, two, three\n[03:42.27] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Surf & Turf (feat. 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I done made a few bucks\n  start_ms: 180780\n  end_ms: 182010\n- text: I can get you Ku Klux'd, underneath the white sheet\n  start_ms: 182010\n  end_ms: 184760\n- text: Off the porch with hot feet, could've ran a 40 in a 4-flat\n  start_ms: 184760\n  end_ms: 188450\n- text: .44, snub nose, homie let me hold that\n  start_ms: 188450\n  end_ms: 191460\n- text: I ain't never shoot it though\n  start_ms: 191460\n  end_ms: 192720\n- text: Trade it for a deuce-five and a Sidekick slide\n  start_ms: 192720\n  end_ms: 195650\n- text: Put that shit on Tiny Scrap, pulled up where they find me at\n  start_ms: 195650\n  end_ms: 198530\n- text: Shot and then we fired back, almost hit the gray Benz\n  start_ms: 198530\n  end_ms: 201220\n- text: Send it to Atlanta, got the Tesla with the gray rims\n  start_ms: 201220\n  end_ms: 204240\n- text: Try me, I'ma put you on a stretcher, that's on gangland\n  start_ms: 204240\n  end_ms: 207400\n- text: The breaking news tonight is that two people,\n  start_ms: 207400\n  end_ms: 209800\n- text: According to Detroit Police,\n  start_ms: 209800\n  end_ms: 211110\n- text: Were shot inside which prompted all of this\n  start_ms: 211110\n  end_ms: 214020\n- text: At this Citgo gas station, here on 8 Mile\n  start_ms: 214020\n  end_ms: 216130\n- text: Camero, doesn't have a headlight on,\n  start_ms: 216130\n  end_ms: 218290\n- text: And somebody if not a couple people could be\n  start_ms: 218290\n  end_ms: 220480\n- text: Running out of this vehicle, one, two, three\n  start_ms: 220480\n  end_ms: 222270\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 222270\nplain: |-\n  Where we at with it?\n  Blockworks, let's get it\n\n  Slums of Detroit,\n  Drugs from the port,\n  Plugged with the source\n  Gun in my shorts,\n  Blood was the sport\n  Jumped from the porch,\n  Hung like a horse,\n  Ones with the Force\n  Drunk in a Porsche,\n  Trunk full of corpse\n  Dump with the torch,\n  Run for the Ford,\n  Love for my daughter\n  Son was the fourth,\n  Youngin' on the run with a warrant\n  Motherfuck a judge and the courts,\n  Club full of dorks\n  Got it out the mud in my 'ports, had to let the love run its course\n  Cousin up North,\n  Plugged in New York\n  Plugged on the Coast\n  Doves and them storks\n  Tub full of dope\n  Road trips to Ypsi', what's good with the coke?\n  Real niggas like Nipsey give a hood nigga hope\n  Dub with the smoke, got about a dub in my coat\n  Ain't even on the flyer but think I'm in love with the host\n  Glove on the toast\n  This for all my cousins and folks\n  Bloods and my locs, they know I'ma thug 'til I croak\n  That's how we comin'\n\n  Overlord status, I be slummin'\n  My son think that I don't love 'em, he don't know his daddy thuggin'\n  Said, \"I been out here since a youngin'\"\n  Runnin' up a check, thumbin' stuffing hundreds in that Drummond\n  These niggas know that's how we comin'\n  It ain't no future in your frontin' when my shooters get to dumbin'\n  You know my crew ain't missin' nothin'\n  Over 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shoes to fill)\n\n  Overlord status, I be slummin'\n  My son think that I don't love 'em, he don't know his daddy thuggin'\n  Said, \"I been out here since a youngin'\"\n  Runnin' up a check, thumbin' stuffing hundreds in that Drummond\n  These niggas know that's how we comin'\n  It ain't no future in your frontin' when my shooters get to dumbin'\n  You know my crew ain't missin' nothin'\n  Over them bloopers and them pumpkins, niggas know that's how we comin'\n\n  Came with the Crips, came with the 'scrip, churn up the grits\n  Can't never slip, thang on the hip\n  Burst from the whip, drive-by shooter\n  Autopilot when I bye-bye losers\n  Look mama, no hands\n  Look mama, mo' bands\n  Big house, mo' land, lil' Vince a grown man,\n  Came with his own plan\n  No friends wanna pop me\n  Homie you can't stop me\n  Thuggin' with the Wop, burning up Del Amo swap meet\n  You know who the opps was, ain't nobody shot me\n  But I shot, mm, hmm, hmm, maybe 'bout three\n  Wasn't doin' too much\n 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inside which prompted all of this\nAt this Citgo gas station, here on 8 Mile\nCamero, doesn't have a headlight on,\nAnd somebody if not a couple people could be\nRunning out of this vehicle, one, two, three","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.78] Where we at with it?\n[00:08.29] Blockworks, let's get it\n[00:11.47] Slums of Detroit,\n[00:12.74] Drugs from the port,\n[00:13.84] Plugged with the source\n[00:14.84] Gun in my shorts,\n[00:15.97] Blood was the sport\n[00:17.36] Jumped from the porch,\n[00:18.20] Hung like a horse,\n[00:19.18] Ones with the Force\n[00:20.23] Drunk in a Porsche,\n[00:21.36] Trunk full of corpse\n[00:22.31] Dump with the torch,\n[00:23.48] Run for the Ford,\n[00:24.58] Love for my daughter\n[00:25.82] Son was the fourth,\n[00:26.67] Youngin' on the run with a warrant\n[00:28.50] Motherfuck a judge and the courts,\n[00:30.35] Club full of dorks\n[00:31.45] Got it out the mud in my 'ports, had to let the love run its course\n[00:34.95] Cousin up North,\n[00:35.97] Plugged in New York\n[00:37.28] Plugged on the Coast\n[00:38.35] Doves and them storks\n[00:39.48] Tub full of dope\n[00:40.48] Road trips to Ypsi', what's good with the coke?\n[00:42.88] Real niggas like Nipsey give a hood nigga hope\n[00:45.83] Dub with the smoke, got about a dub in my coat\n[00:48.44] Ain't even on the flyer but think I'm in love with the host\n[00:51.68] Glove on the toast\n[00:52.76] This for all my cousins and folks\n[00:54.63] Bloods and my locs, they know I'ma thug 'til I croak\n[00:57.27] That's how we comin'\n[00:58.32] Overlord status, I be slummin'\n[01:00.76] My son think that I don't love 'em, he don't know his daddy thuggin'\n[01:04.21] Said, \"I been out here since a youngin'\"\n[01:06.68] Runnin' up a check, thumbin' stuffing hundreds in that Drummond\n[01:10.13] These niggas know that's how we comin'\n[01:12.27] It ain't no future in your frontin' when my shooters get to dumbin'\n[01:15.77] You know my crew ain't missin' nothin'\n[01:17.82] Over them bloopers and them pumpkins, niggas know that's how we comin'\n[01:20.60] 1st through the 3rd, 15th through the 31st\n[01:23.44] 31 3rd, big 3, and my dirty squirt\n[01:26.32] Burnin' sherm, me and Nick Speed, here you heard it first\n[01:29.37] Curtis Curb, niggas cook beef like it's surf & turf\n[01:32.12] You know we swerve and purr, slicker than fish grease\n[01:34.83] Them early worms get the birds with the big beaks\n[01:37.75] Shit got your bitch workin' my nerves out in Twin Peaks\n[01:40.44] Gin neat, olive martinis, we don't mix drinks\n[01:43.49] Big links, only built for Cubans, think I'm big Meech\n[01:46.39] I been brickin', now I need that Cuban with the big sink\n[01:49.09] I been street, was me, Nut, and J-9, now we in deep\n[01:51.96] When it's just me, it's just me and my 9, feel like I'm 10 deep\n[01:54.86] On the Warren, planted in the hood, feel like Big Squeak\n[01:57.74] Off of Forest, dancin' with them Wolves, niggas been sheep\n[02:00.45] The hood want the music, trying 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the toast\nThis for all my cousins and folks\nBloods and my locs, they know I'ma thug 'til I croak\nThat's how we comin'\n\nOverlord status, I be slummin'\nMy son think that I don't love 'em, he don't know his daddy thuggin'\nSaid, \"I been out here since a youngin'\"\nRunnin' up a check, thumbin' stuffing hundreds in that Drummond\nThese niggas know that's how we comin'\nIt ain't no future in your frontin' when my shooters get to dumbin'\nYou know my crew ain't missin' nothin'\nOver them bloopers and them pumpkins, niggas know that's how we comin'\n\n1st through the 3rd, 15th through the 31st\n31 3rd, big 3, and my dirty squirt\nBurnin' sherm, me and Nick Speed, here you heard it first\nCurtis Curb, niggas cook beef like it's surf & turf\nYou know we swerve and purr, slicker than fish grease\nThem early worms get the birds with the big beaks\nShit got your bitch workin' my nerves out in Twin Peaks\nGin neat, olive martinis, we don't mix drinks\nBig links, only built for Cubans, think I'm big Meech\nI been brickin', now I need that Cuban with the big sink\nI been street, was me, Nut, and J-9, now we in deep\nWhen it's just me, it's just me and my 9, feel like I'm 10 deep\nOn the Warren, planted in the hood, feel like Big Squeak\nOff of Forest, dancin' with them Wolves, niggas been sheep\nThe hood want the music, trying not to let this shit leak\nMy son tryna fill my shoes, but daddy got some big feet\n(You've got some pretty big shoes to fill)\n\nOverlord status, I be slummin'\nMy son think that I don't love 'em, he don't know his daddy thuggin'\nSaid, \"I been out here since a youngin'\"\nRunnin' up a check, thumbin' stuffing hundreds in that Drummond\nThese niggas know that's how we comin'\nIt ain't no future in your frontin' when my shooters get to dumbin'\nYou know my crew ain't missin' nothin'\nOver them bloopers and them pumpkins, niggas know that's how we comin'\n\nCame with the Crips, came with the 'scrip, churn up the grits\nCan't never slip, thang on the hip\nBurst from the whip, drive-by shooter\nAutopilot when I bye-bye losers\nLook mama, no hands\nLook mama, mo' bands\nBig house, mo' land, lil' Vince a grown man,\nCame with his own plan\nNo friends wanna pop me\nHomie you can't stop me\nThuggin' with the Wop, burning up Del Amo swap meet\nYou know who the opps was, ain't nobody shot me\nBut I shot, mm, hmm, hmm, maybe 'bout three\nWasn't doin' too much\nI done made a few bucks\nI can get you Ku Klux'd, underneath the white sheet\nOff the porch with hot feet, could've ran a 40 in a 4-flat\n.44, snub nose, homie let me hold that\nI ain't never shoot it though\nTrade it for a deuce-five and a Sidekick slide\nPut that shit on Tiny Scrap, pulled up where they find me at\nShot and then we fired back, almost hit the gray Benz\nSend it to Atlanta, got the Tesla with the gray rims\nTry me, I'ma put you on a stretcher, that's on gangland\n\nThe breaking news tonight is that two people,\nAccording to Detroit Police,\nWere shot inside which prompted all of this\nAt this Citgo gas station, here on 8 Mile\nCamero, doesn't have a headlight on,\nAnd somebody if not a couple people could be\nRunning out of this vehicle, one, two, three","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.78] Where we at with it?\n[00:08.29] Blockworks, let's get it\n[00:11.47] Slums of Detroit,\n[00:12.74] Drugs from the port,\n[00:13.84] Plugged with the source\n[00:14.84] Gun in my shorts,\n[00:15.97] Blood was the sport\n[00:17.36] Jumped from the porch,\n[00:18.20] Hung like a horse,\n[00:19.18] Ones with the Force\n[00:20.23] Drunk in a Porsche,\n[00:21.36] Trunk full of corpse\n[00:22.31] Dump with the torch,\n[00:23.48] Run for the Ford,\n[00:24.58] Love for my daughter\n[00:25.82] Son was the fourth,\n[00:26.67] Youngin' on the run with a warrant\n[00:28.50] Motherfuck a judge and the courts,\n[00:30.35] Club full of dorks\n[00:31.45] Got it out the mud in my 'ports, had to let the love run its course\n[00:34.95] Cousin up North,\n[00:35.97] Plugged in New York\n[00:37.28] Plugged on the Coast\n[00:38.35] Doves and them storks\n[00:39.48] Tub full of dope\n[00:40.48] Road trips to Ypsi', what's good with the coke?\n[00:42.88] Real niggas like Nipsey give a hood nigga hope\n[00:45.83] Dub with the smoke, got about a dub in my coat\n[00:48.44] Ain't even on the flyer but think I'm in love with the host\n[00:51.68] Glove on the toast\n[00:52.76] This for all my cousins and folks\n[00:54.63] Bloods and my locs, they know I'ma thug 'til I croak\n[00:57.27] That's how we comin'\n[00:58.32] Overlord status, I be slummin'\n[01:00.76] My son think that I don't love 'em, he don't know his daddy thuggin'\n[01:04.21] Said, \"I been out here since a youngin'\"\n[01:06.68] Runnin' up a check, thumbin' stuffing hundreds in that Drummond\n[01:10.13] These niggas know that's how we comin'\n[01:12.27] It ain't no future in your frontin' when my shooters get to dumbin'\n[01:15.77] You know my crew ain't missin' nothin'\n[01:17.82] Over them bloopers and them pumpkins, niggas know that's how we comin'\n[01:20.60] 1st through the 3rd, 15th through the 31st\n[01:23.44] 31 3rd, big 3, and my dirty squirt\n[01:26.32] Burnin' sherm, me and Nick Speed, here you heard it first\n[01:29.37] Curtis Curb, niggas cook beef like it's surf & turf\n[01:32.12] You know we swerve and purr, slicker than fish grease\n[01:34.83] Them early worms get the birds with the big beaks\n[01:37.75] Shit got your bitch workin' my nerves out in Twin Peaks\n[01:40.44] Gin neat, olive martinis, we don't mix drinks\n[01:43.49] Big links, only built for Cubans, think I'm big Meech\n[01:46.39] I been brickin', now I need that Cuban with the big sink\n[01:49.09] I been street, was me, Nut, and J-9, now we in deep\n[01:51.96] When it's just me, it's just me and my 9, feel like I'm 10 deep\n[01:54.86] On the Warren, planted in the hood, feel like Big Squeak\n[01:57.74] Off of Forest, dancin' with them Wolves, niggas been sheep\n[02:00.45] The hood want the music, trying not to let this shit leak\n[02:03.65] My son tryna fill my shoes, but daddy got some big feet\n[02:05.72] (You've got some pretty big shoes to fill)\n[02:07.18] Overlord status, I be slummin'\n[02:09.59] My son think that I don't love 'em, he don't know his daddy thuggin'\n[02:12.91] Said, \"I been out here since a youngin'\"\n[02:15.44] Runnin' up a check, thumbin' stuffing hundreds in that Drummond\n[02:18.80] These niggas know that's how we comin'\n[02:21.07] It ain't no future in your frontin' when my shooters get to dumbin'\n[02:24.77] You know my crew ain't missin' nothin'\n[02:27.07] Over them bloopers and them pumpkins, niggas know that's how we comin'\n[02:29.27] Came with the Crips, came with the 'scrip, churn up the grits\n[02:32.44] Can't never slip, thang on the hip\n[02:34.80] Burst from the whip, drive-by shooter\n[02:37.24] Autopilot when I bye-bye losers\n[02:40.10] Look mama, no hands\n[02:41.43] Look mama, mo' bands\n[02:42.84] Big house, mo' land, lil' Vince a grown man,\n[02:45.75] Came with his own plan\n[02:47.35] No friends wanna pop me\n[02:48.92] Homie you can't stop me\n[02:50.57] Thuggin' with the Wop, burning up Del Amo swap meet\n[02:53.28] You know who the opps was, ain't nobody shot me\n[02:56.16] But I shot, mm, hmm, hmm, maybe 'bout three\n[02:59.19] Wasn't doin' too much\n[03:00.77] I done made a few bucks\n[03:02.05] I can get you Ku Klux'd, underneath the white sheet\n[03:04.78] Off the porch with hot feet, could've ran a 40 in a 4-flat\n[03:08.44] .44, snub nose, homie let me hold that\n[03:11.43] I ain't never shoot it though\n[03:12.72] Trade it for a deuce-five and a Sidekick slide\n[03:15.69] Put that shit on Tiny Scrap, pulled up where they find me at\n[03:18.58] Shot and then we fired back, almost hit the gray Benz\n[03:21.25] Send it to Atlanta, got the Tesla with the gray rims\n[03:24.26] Try me, I'ma put you on a stretcher, that's on gangland\n[03:27.46] The breaking news tonight is that two people,\n[03:29.85] According to Detroit Police,\n[03:31.11] Were shot inside which prompted all of this\n[03:34.07] At this Citgo gas station, here on 8 Mile\n[03:36.11] Camero, doesn't have a headlight on,\n[03:38.28] And somebody if not a couple people could be\n[03:40.43] Running out of this vehicle, one, two, three\n[03:42.28] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Surf & Turf (feat. 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According to Detroit Police,\n  start_ms: 209850\n  end_ms: 211110\n- text: Were shot inside which prompted all of this\n  start_ms: 211110\n  end_ms: 214070\n- text: At this Citgo gas station, here on 8 Mile\n  start_ms: 214070\n  end_ms: 216110\n- text: Camero, doesn't have a headlight on,\n  start_ms: 216110\n  end_ms: 218280\n- text: And somebody if not a couple people could be\n  start_ms: 218280\n  end_ms: 220430\n- text: Running out of this vehicle, one, two, three\n  start_ms: 220430\n  end_ms: 222280\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 222280\nplain: |-\n  Where we at with it?\n  Blockworks, let's get it\n\n  Slums of Detroit,\n  Drugs from the port,\n  Plugged with the source\n  Gun in my shorts,\n  Blood was the sport\n  Jumped from the porch,\n  Hung like a horse,\n  Ones with the Force\n  Drunk in a Porsche,\n  Trunk full of corpse\n  Dump with the torch,\n  Run for the Ford,\n  Love for my daughter\n  Son was the fourth,\n  Youngin' on the run with a warrant\n  Motherfuck a judge and the courts,\n  Club full of dorks\n  Got it out the mud in my 'ports, had to let the love run its course\n  Cousin up North,\n  Plugged in New York\n  Plugged on the Coast\n  Doves and them storks\n  Tub full of dope\n  Road trips to Ypsi', what's good with the coke?\n  Real niggas like Nipsey give a hood nigga hope\n  Dub with the smoke, got about a dub in my coat\n  Ain't even on the flyer but think I'm in love with the host\n  Glove on the toast\n  This for all my cousins and folks\n  Bloods and my locs, they know I'ma thug 'til I croak\n  That's how we comin'\n\n  Overlord status, I be slummin'\n  My son think that I don't love 'em, he don't know his daddy thuggin'\n  Said, \"I been out here since a youngin'\"\n  Runnin' up a check, thumbin' stuffing hundreds in that Drummond\n  These niggas know that's how we comin'\n  It ain't no future in your frontin' when my shooters get to dumbin'\n  You know my crew ain't missin' nothin'\n  Over them bloopers and them pumpkins, niggas know that's how we comin'\n\n  1st through the 3rd, 15th through the 31st\n  31 3rd, big 3, and my dirty squirt\n  Burnin' sherm, me and Nick Speed, here you heard it first\n  Curtis Curb, niggas cook beef like it's surf & turf\n  You know we swerve and purr, slicker than fish grease\n  Them early worms get the birds with the big beaks\n  Shit got your bitch workin' my nerves out in Twin Peaks\n  Gin neat, olive martinis, we don't mix drinks\n  Big links, only built for Cubans, think I'm big Meech\n  I been brickin', now I need that Cuban with the big sink\n  I been street, was me, Nut, and J-9, now we in deep\n  When it's just me, it's just me and my 9, feel like I'm 10 deep\n  On the Warren, planted in the hood, feel like Big Squeak\n  Off of Forest, dancin' with them Wolves, niggas been sheep\n  The hood want the music, trying not to let this shit leak\n  My son tryna fill my shoes, but daddy got some big feet\n  (You've got some pretty big shoes to fill)\n\n  Overlord status, I be slummin'\n  My son think that I don't love 'em, he don't know his daddy thuggin'\n  Said, \"I been out here since a youngin'\"\n  Runnin' up a check, thumbin' stuffing hundreds in that Drummond\n  These niggas know that's how we comin'\n  It ain't no future in your frontin' when my shooters get to dumbin'\n  You know my crew ain't missin' nothin'\n  Over them bloopers and them pumpkins, niggas know that's how we comin'\n\n  Came with the Crips, came with the 'scrip, churn up the grits\n  Can't never slip, thang on the hip\n  Burst from the whip, drive-by shooter\n  Autopilot when I bye-bye losers\n  Look mama, no hands\n  Look mama, mo' bands\n  Big house, mo' land, lil' Vince a grown man,\n  Came with his own plan\n  No friends wanna pop me\n  Homie you can't stop me\n  Thuggin' with the Wop, burning up Del Amo swap meet\n  You know who the opps was, ain't nobody shot me\n  But I shot, mm, hmm, hmm, maybe 'bout three\n  Wasn't doin' too much\n  I done made a few bucks\n  I can get you Ku Klux'd, underneath the white sheet\n  Off the porch with hot feet, could've ran a 40 in a 4-flat\n  .44, snub nose, homie let me hold that\n  I ain't never shoot it though\n  Trade it for a deuce-five and a Sidekick slide\n  Put that shit on Tiny Scrap, pulled up where they find me at\n  Shot and then we fired back, almost hit the gray Benz\n  Send it to Atlanta, got the Tesla with the gray rims\n  Try me, I'ma put you on a stretcher, that's on gangland\n\n  The breaking news tonight is that two people,\n  According to Detroit Police,\n  Were shot inside which prompted all of this\n  At this Citgo gas station, here on 8 Mile\n  Camero, doesn't have a headlight on,\n  And somebody if not a couple people could be\n  Running out of this vehicle, one, two, three\n"},{"id":14374106,"name":"Surf & Turf Ft. 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York\n[00:37.25] Plugged on the Coast\n[00:38.39] Doves and them storks\n[00:39.52] Tub full of dope\n[00:40.46] Road trips to Ypsi', what's good with the coke?\n[00:42.87] Real niggas like Nipsey give a hood nigga hope\n[00:45.85] Dub with the smoke, got about a dub in my coat\n[00:48.46] Ain't even on the flyer but think I'm in love with the host\n[00:51.60] Glove on the toast\n[00:52.77] This for all my cousins and folks\n[00:54.63] Bloods and my locs, they know I'ma thug 'til I croak\n[00:57.20] That's how we comin'\n[00:58.37] Overlord status, I be slummin'\n[01:00.75] My son think that I don't love 'em, he don't know his daddy thuggin'\n[01:04.22] Said, \"I been out here since a youngin'\"\n[01:06.60] Runnin' up a check, thumbin' stuffing hundreds in that Drummond\n[01:10.15] These niggas know that's how we comin'\n[01:12.21] It ain't no future in your frontin' when my shooters get to dumbin'\n[01:15.77] You know my crew ain't missin' nothin'\n[01:17.81] Over them bloopers and 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