[{"id":2192417,"name":"Mac Don't Stop","trackName":"Mac Don't Stop","artistName":"Westside Gunn","albumName":"10","duration":154.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ayo, ayo, ran up on them all you heard was click-clack, you heard?\nFix you oil-based bricks, mismatch, you heard?\nJump a frogman, ready-made, you heard?\nHopped out, two-tone Virgil on the curb (skrrt)\nMarni pullover, cotton candy fur\nIf you want his brains out his head just say the word\nJuke just got sent up North, you live and learn (ah)\nHit me when he got shot and said, \"It burnt\"\nI seen it (I seen it), on FaceTime (on FaceTime)\nGet your get back, don't waste time\nI love you like you one of my sons (ah)\nMake sure you wearin' gloves when you load them drums\nMake sure you wipe the prints 'fore you toss that shit\nA mil' on the wrist, I ain't thinkin' 'bout a bitch (uh-uh)\nBalenciaga rubber duckies on, no raindrops\nThe money green Glock with the switch (grrrt)\n(Grrrt) ayo\nAyo, the illest nigga, I'm flier than anybody, take a picture\nSundays in the day room, Jamel readin' scriptures\nFull of charisma, got your bitch off a wink\nBust the duct tape, don't let the cocaine sink\nYou ain't ever count a quarter mil' cash in the Mercer (uh-uh)\nWe ain't the same, you's a worker (ah)\nIn Christy, second row with the burner (ah)\nA thousand dollar tips to my server (woo)\nSent to the feds for higher learnin' (mmh)\nLook at your face, y'all niggas hurtin' (mmh)\nBroke niggas make me nervous (broke niggas make me nervous)\nPete Rock and the Mac don't stop\nKeep them bum niggas away from me, Lord (brr)\nPete Rock and the Mac don't stop (grrrt)\nYou know y'all niggas can't fuck with me, right? (Brr)\nPete Rock and the Mac don't stop (grrrt)\nI done did ten of these shits\nPete Rock and the Mac don't stop (brr)\nTell your favorite rapper he can't fuck with me on no level, nigga (grrrt)\nPete Rock and the Mac don't stop (grrrt, grrrt)\nI might just fuckin' watch wrestlin' the whole '23, nigga\nPete Rock and the Mac don't stop (grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:15.88] Ayo, ayo, ran up on them all you heard was click-clack, you heard?\n[00:21.09] Fix you oil-based bricks, mismatch, you heard?\n[00:23.91] Jump a frogman, ready-made, you heard?\n[00:27.02] Hopped out, two-tone Virgil on the curb (skrrt)\n[00:30.19] Marni pullover, cotton candy fur\n[00:32.81] If you want his brains out his head just say the word\n[00:35.76] Juke just got sent up North, you live and learn (ah)\n[00:39.17] Hit me when he got shot and said, \"It burnt\"\n[00:42.05] I seen it (I seen it), on FaceTime (on FaceTime)\n[00:45.47] Get your get back, don't waste time\n[00:48.20] I love you like you one of my sons (ah)\n[00:50.41] Make sure you wearin' gloves when you load them drums\n[00:53.81] Make sure you wipe the prints 'fore you toss that shit\n[00:56.79] A mil' on the wrist, I ain't thinkin' 'bout a bitch (uh-uh)\n[01:00.00] Balenciaga rubber duckies on, no raindrops\n[01:03.15] The money green Glock with the switch (grrrt)\n[01:08.04] (Grrrt) ayo\n[01:11.13] Ayo, the illest nigga, I'm flier than anybody, take a picture\n[01:15.11] Sundays in the day room, Jamel readin' scriptures\n[01:18.23] Full of charisma, got your bitch off a wink\n[01:20.73] Bust the duct tape, don't let the cocaine sink\n[01:23.62] You ain't ever count a quarter mil' cash in the Mercer (uh-uh)\n[01:27.74] We ain't the same, you's a worker (ah)\n[01:30.62] In Christy, second row with the burner (ah)\n[01:33.52] A thousand dollar tips to my server (woo)\n[01:36.53] Sent to the feds for higher learnin' (mmh)\n[01:39.67] Look at your face, y'all niggas hurtin' (mmh)\n[01:42.18] Broke niggas make me nervous (broke niggas make me nervous)\n[01:47.91] Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop\n[01:50.02] Keep them bum niggas away from me, Lord (brr)\n[01:54.30] Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop (grrrt)\n[01:57.50] You know y'all niggas can't fuck with me, right? (Brr)\n[02:00.17] Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop (grrrt)\n[02:03.54] I done did ten of these shits\n[02:06.20] Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop (brr)\n[02:11.06] Tell your favorite rapper he can't fuck with me on no level, nigga (grrrt)\n[02:15.09] Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop (grrrt, grrrt)\n[02:19.45] I might just fuckin' watch wrestlin' the whole '23, nigga\n[02:21.01] Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop (grrt)","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Mac Don't Stop\n  artist: Westside Gunn\n  album: '10'\n  duration_ms: 154000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ayo, ayo, ran up on them all you heard was click-clack, you heard?\n  start_ms: 15880\n  end_ms: 21090\n- text: Fix you oil-based bricks, mismatch, you heard?\n  start_ms: 21090\n  end_ms: 23910\n- text: Jump a frogman, ready-made, you heard?\n  start_ms: 23910\n  end_ms: 27020\n- text: Hopped out, two-tone Virgil on the curb (skrrt)\n  start_ms: 27020\n  end_ms: 30190\n- text: Marni pullover, cotton candy fur\n  start_ms: 30190\n  end_ms: 32810\n- text: If you want his brains out his head just say the word\n  start_ms: 32810\n  end_ms: 35760\n- text: Juke just got sent up North, you live and learn (ah)\n  start_ms: 35760\n  end_ms: 39170\n- text: Hit me when he got shot and said, \"It burnt\"\n  start_ms: 39170\n  end_ms: 42050\n- text: I seen it (I seen it), on FaceTime (on FaceTime)\n  start_ms: 42050\n  end_ms: 45470\n- text: Get your get back, don't waste time\n  start_ms: 45470\n  end_ms: 48200\n- text: I love you like you one of my sons (ah)\n  start_ms: 48200\n  end_ms: 50410\n- text: Make sure you wearin' gloves when you load them drums\n  start_ms: 50410\n  end_ms: 53810\n- text: Make sure you wipe the prints 'fore you toss that shit\n  start_ms: 53810\n  end_ms: 56790\n- text: A mil' on the wrist, I ain't thinkin' 'bout a bitch (uh-uh)\n  start_ms: 56790\n  end_ms: 60000\n- text: Balenciaga rubber duckies on, no raindrops\n  start_ms: 60000\n  end_ms: 63150\n- text: The money green Glock with the switch (grrrt)\n  start_ms: 63150\n  end_ms: 68040\n- text: (Grrrt) ayo\n  start_ms: 68040\n  end_ms: 71130\n- text: Ayo, the illest nigga, I'm flier than anybody, take a picture\n  start_ms: 71130\n  end_ms: 75110\n- text: Sundays in the day room, Jamel readin' scriptures\n  start_ms: 75110\n  end_ms: 78230\n- text: Full of charisma, got your bitch off a wink\n  start_ms: 78230\n  end_ms: 80730\n- text: Bust the duct tape, don't let the cocaine sink\n  start_ms: 80730\n  end_ms: 83620\n- text: You ain't ever count a quarter mil' cash in the Mercer (uh-uh)\n  start_ms: 83620\n  end_ms: 87740\n- text: We ain't the same, you's a worker (ah)\n  start_ms: 87740\n  end_ms: 90620\n- text: In Christy, second row with the burner (ah)\n  start_ms: 90620\n  end_ms: 93520\n- text: A thousand dollar tips to my server (woo)\n  start_ms: 93520\n  end_ms: 96530\n- text: Sent to the feds for higher learnin' (mmh)\n  start_ms: 96530\n  end_ms: 99670\n- text: Look at your face, y'all niggas hurtin' (mmh)\n  start_ms: 99670\n  end_ms: 102180\n- text: Broke niggas make me nervous (broke niggas make me nervous)\n  start_ms: 102180\n  end_ms: 107910\n- text: Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop\n  start_ms: 107910\n  end_ms: 110020\n- text: Keep them bum niggas away from me, Lord (brr)\n  start_ms: 110020\n  end_ms: 114300\n- text: Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop (grrrt)\n  start_ms: 114300\n  end_ms: 117500\n- text: You know y'all niggas can't fuck with me, right? (Brr)\n  start_ms: 117500\n  end_ms: 120170\n- text: Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop (grrrt)\n  start_ms: 120170\n  end_ms: 123540\n- text: I done did ten of these shits\n  start_ms: 123540\n  end_ms: 126200\n- text: Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop (brr)\n  start_ms: 126200\n  end_ms: 131060\n- text: Tell your favorite rapper he can't fuck with me on no level, nigga (grrrt)\n  start_ms: 131060\n  end_ms: 135090\n- text: Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop (grrrt, grrrt)\n  start_ms: 135090\n  end_ms: 139450\n- text: I might just fuckin' watch wrestlin' the whole '23, nigga\n  start_ms: 139450\n  end_ms: 141010\n- text: Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop (grrt)\n  start_ms: 141010\nplain: |-\n  Ayo, ayo, ran up on them all you heard was click-clack, you heard?\n  Fix you oil-based bricks, mismatch, you heard?\n  Jump a frogman, ready-made, you heard?\n  Hopped out, two-tone Virgil on the curb (skrrt)\n  Marni pullover, cotton candy fur\n  If you want his brains out his head just say the word\n  Juke just got sent up North, you live and learn (ah)\n  Hit me when he got shot and said, \"It burnt\"\n  I seen it (I seen it), on FaceTime (on FaceTime)\n  Get your get back, don't waste time\n  I love you like you one of my sons (ah)\n  Make sure you wearin' gloves when you load them drums\n  Make sure you wipe the prints 'fore you toss that shit\n  A mil' on the wrist, I ain't thinkin' 'bout a bitch (uh-uh)\n  Balenciaga rubber duckies on, no raindrops\n  The money green Glock with the switch (grrrt)\n  (Grrrt) ayo\n  Ayo, the illest nigga, I'm flier than anybody, take a picture\n  Sundays in the day room, Jamel readin' scriptures\n  Full of charisma, got your bitch off a wink\n  Bust the duct tape, don't let the cocaine sink\n  You ain't ever count a quarter mil' cash in the Mercer (uh-uh)\n  We ain't the same, you's a worker (ah)\n  In Christy, second row with the burner (ah)\n  A thousand dollar tips to my server (woo)\n  Sent to the feds for higher learnin' (mmh)\n  Look at your face, y'all niggas hurtin' (mmh)\n  Broke niggas make me nervous (broke niggas make me nervous)\n  Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop\n  Keep them bum niggas away from me, Lord (brr)\n  Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop (grrrt)\n  You know y'all niggas can't fuck with me, right? (Brr)\n  Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop (grrrt)\n  I done did ten of these shits\n  Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop (brr)\n  Tell your favorite rapper he can't fuck with me on no level, nigga (grrrt)\n  Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop (grrrt, grrrt)\n  I might just fuckin' watch wrestlin' the whole '23, nigga\n  Pete Rock and the Mac don't stop (grrt)\n"}]