[{"id":37616032,"name":"My Name","trackName":"My Name","artistName":"Xzibit Feat. Eminem & Nate Dogg","albumName":"My Name","duration":22.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"This ain't beef man\nI don't know what the fuck to call it\nBut no beef\nWhattup X?\n\nI float like big spirit in this bitch I'm ghostly\nRush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me\nI'd have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby\nIf I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over me\n\nTo do war, and try to bring my crew back down\nI'll never stoop, to that level, to do that now\nI got a new cat, this time I'm pullin' two gats out\nWith bullets, I finally got somethin' to shoot at now\n\nLet's see who got they city on lock\nLet's see who got the better aim with the glock\nLet's see who come out on top\nLet's see who really want they name in the streets\nLet's see who wanna die the same time as me and make ends meet\n\nNow was I, blessed with a gift, or cursed with a curse?\nI follow, hearse after hearse, with after\nAnd I'll be damned if I let Billy dance Dupri\nOr anybody swing an Axe at my family tree, so now\n\nI love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\nSeems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\nTwo zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\nBetter have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\nPut your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\nHurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\nI don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\nRight before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n\nWhy do you hate me? I came from nothin'\nBlood sweat and tears, you did not create me\nHow can you doubt me? You don't know shit about me\nThere'd be no West coast without me\nCut with the bullshit, I struggle for survival\nAnd now you tryin' to act like my rival?\n\nWatch what you say partner, it's a small earth\nDon't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth\nAll the pain\n(All the pain)\nAll the agony\n\n(All the agony)\nAll the horror\n(All the horror)\nAll the tragedy\n(All the tragedy)\nPut your hands up people, it's time to fight now\nI beat holes in your chest, remain hostile\nThreaten my life? One day you'll understand\nThey say that pride is the sign of a foolish man\nSo who the fuck, you think you talkin' to?\n\nLive and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you\nI love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\nSeems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\nTwo zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\nBetter have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\nPut your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n\nHurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\nI don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\nRight before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\nI never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him\nNobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him\nI never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him\nI coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him\nPurple, for mimickin' him with two rappin' Urkels\n\nI coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you\nBut I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you\nI square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles\nAround these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out\n\nIt's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs meow\nYou'd probably do better tryin' to come and stomp me out\nYou don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, c'mon\nNo gangsta you ain't either\n\n(Will)\nBut I know that I spit ether\n(Not)\nI shoulda crossed your belly\n\n(Lose)\nShow you I'm not R. Kelly\nX, pass me the weed, I'ma put my ashes out on his ass\nFor the last time man, \"Watch your fuckin' mouth\"\nI love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\nSeems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\nTwo zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\nBetter have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\nPut your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\nHurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\nI don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\nRight before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\nFor the last time man\nI'm through","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.91]This ain't beef man\n[00:18.95]I don't know what the fuck to call it\n[00:23.34]But no beef\n[00:26.78]Whattup X?\n[00:28.90]\n[00:30.95]I float like big spirit in this bitch I'm ghostly\n[00:37.39]Rush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me\n[00:40.52]I'd have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby\n[00:43.08]If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over me\n[00:45.63]To do war, and try to bring my crew back down\n[00:48.48]I'll never stoop, to that level, to do that now\n[00:51.25]I got a new cat, this time I'm pullin' two gats out\n[00:53.73]With bullets, I finally got somethin' to shoot at now\n[00:57.17]Let's see who got they city on lock\n[00:58.97]Let's see who got the better aim with the glock\n[01:00.85]Let's see who come out on top\n[01:02.46]Let's see who really want they name in the streets\n[01:04.57]Let's see who wanna die the same time as me and make ends meet\n[01:07.85]Now was I, blessed with a gift, or cursed with a curse?\n[01:10.66]I follow, hearse after hearse, with after\n[01:12.72]And I'll be damned if I let Billy dance Dupri\n[01:16.59]Or anybody swing an Axe at my family tree, so now\n[01:19.13]I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n[01:22.05]Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n[01:24.84]Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n[01:27.48]Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n[01:29.83]Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n[01:33.42]Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n[01:36.34]I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n[01:39.20]Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n[01:41.38]Why do you hate me? I came from nothin'\n[01:45.27]Blood sweat and tears, you did not create me\n[01:47.92]How can you doubt me? You don't know shit about me\n[01:51.03]There'd be no West coast without me\n[01:53.22]Cut with the bullshit, I struggle for survival\n[01:56.31]And now you tryin' to act like my rival?\n[01:58.89]Watch what you say partner, it's a small earth\n[02:01.51]Don't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth\n[02:04.43]All the pain\n[02:05.57](All the pain)\n[02:05.75]All the agony\n[02:06.92](All the agony)\n[02:07.02]All the horror\n[02:08.49](All the horror)\n[02:08.69]All the tragedy\n[02:09.90](All the tragedy)\n[02:10.13]Put your hands up people, it's time to fight now\n[02:12.76]I beat holes in your chest, remain hostile\n[02:15.66]Threaten my life? One day you'll understand\n[02:18.29]They say that pride is the sign of a foolish man\n[02:21.12]So who the fuck, you think you talkin' to?\n[02:23.99]Live and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you\n[02:26.48]I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n[02:29.66]Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n[02:32.13]Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n[02:34.53]Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n[02:37.64]Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n[02:40.07]Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n[02:42.85]I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n[02:45.39]Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n[02:48.48]I never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him\n[02:51.33]Nobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him\n[02:53.96]I never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him\n[02:56.80]I coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him\n[02:59.97]Purple, for mimickin' him with two rappin' Urkels\n[03:02.78]I coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you\n[03:05.71]But I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you\n[03:08.37]I square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles\n[03:11.00]Around these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out\n[03:13.75]It's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs meow\n[03:16.54]You'd probably do better tryin' to come and stomp me out\n[03:19.25]You don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, c'mon\n[03:22.47]No gangsta you ain't either\n[03:23.97](Will)\n[03:24.24]But I know that I spit ether\n[03:25.37](Not)\n[03:25.57]I shoulda crossed your belly\n[03:26.68](Lose)\n[03:26.83]Show you I'm not R. Kelly\n[03:28.03]X, pass me the weed, I'ma put my ashes out on his ass\n[03:31.38]For the last time man, \"Watch your fuckin' mouth\"\n[03:33.36]I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n[03:36.42]Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n[03:39.17]Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n[03:41.62]Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n[03:44.76]Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n[03:47.10]Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n[03:50.27]I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n[03:52.93]Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n[03:56.56]For the last time man\n[03:59.66]I'm through\n[04:14.61]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: My Name\n  artist: Xzibit Feat. 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I came from nothin'\n  Blood sweat and tears, you did not create me\n  How can you doubt me? You don't know shit about me\n  There'd be no West coast without me\n  Cut with the bullshit, I struggle for survival\n  And now you tryin' to act like my rival?\n\n  Watch what you say partner, it's a small earth\n  Don't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth\n  All the pain\n  (All the pain)\n  All the agony\n\n  (All the agony)\n  All the horror\n  (All the horror)\n  All the tragedy\n  (All the tragedy)\n  Put your hands up people, it's time to fight now\n  I beat holes in your chest, remain hostile\n  Threaten my life? One day you'll understand\n  They say that pride is the sign of a foolish man\n  So who the fuck, you think you talkin' to?\n\n  Live and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you\n  I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n  Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n  Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n  Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n  Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n\n  Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n  I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n  Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n  I never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him\n  Nobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him\n  I never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him\n  I coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him\n  Purple, for mimickin' him with two rappin' Urkels\n\n  I coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you\n  But I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you\n  I square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles\n  Around these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out\n\n  It's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs meow\n  You'd probably do better tryin' to come and stomp me out\n  You don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, c'mon\n  No gangsta you ain't either\n\n  (Will)\n  But I know that I spit ether\n  (Not)\n  I shoulda crossed your belly\n\n  (Lose)\n  Show you I'm not R. Kelly\n  X, pass me the weed, I'ma put my ashes out on his ass\n  For the last time man, \"Watch your fuckin' mouth\"\n  I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n  Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n  Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n  Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n  Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n  Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n  I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n  Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n  For the last time man\n  I'm through\n"},{"id":38322579,"name":"My Name (feat. Eminem & Nate Dogg) (Explicit Version)","trackName":"My Name (feat. Eminem & Nate Dogg) (Explicit Version)","artistName":"Xzibit","albumName":"My Name (feat. 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I came from nothin'\nBlood sweat and tears, you did not create me\nHow can you doubt me? You don't know shit about me\nThere'd be no West coast without me\nCut with the bullshit, I struggle for survival\nAnd now you tryin' to act like my rival?\n\nWatch what you say partner, it's a small earth\nDon't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth\nAll the pain\n(All the pain)\nAll the agony\n\n(All the agony)\nAll the horror\n(All the horror)\nAll the tragedy\n(All the tragedy)\nPut your hands up people, it's time to fight now\nI beat holes in your chest, remain hostile\nThreaten my life? One day you'll understand\nThey say that pride is the sign of a foolish man\nSo who the fuck, you think you talkin' to?\n\nLive and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you\nI love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\nSeems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\nTwo zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\nBetter have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\nPut your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n\nHurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\nI don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\nRight before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\nI never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him\nNobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him\nI never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him\nI coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him\nPurple, for mimickin' him with two rappin' Urkels\n\nI coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you\nBut I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you\nI square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles\nAround these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out\n\nIt's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs meow\nYou'd probably do better tryin' to come and stomp me out\nYou don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, c'mon\nNo gangsta you ain't either\n\n(Will)\nBut I know that I spit ether\n(Not)\nI shoulda crossed your belly\n\n(Lose)\nShow you I'm not R. Kelly\nX, pass me the weed, I'ma put my ashes out on his ass\nFor the last time man, \"Watch your fuckin' mouth\"\nI love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\nSeems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\nTwo zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\nBetter have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\nPut your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\nHurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\nI don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\nRight before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\nFor the last time man\nI'm through","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.91]This ain't beef man\n[00:18.95]I don't know what the fuck to call it\n[00:23.34]But no beef\n[00:26.78]Whattup X?\n[00:28.90]\n[00:30.95]I float like big spirit in this bitch I'm ghostly\n[00:37.39]Rush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me\n[00:40.52]I'd have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby\n[00:43.08]If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over me\n[00:45.63]To do war, and try to bring my crew back down\n[00:48.48]I'll never stoop, to that level, to do that now\n[00:51.25]I got a new cat, this time I'm pullin' two gats out\n[00:53.73]With bullets, I finally got somethin' to shoot at now\n[00:57.17]Let's see who got they city on lock\n[00:58.97]Let's see who got the better aim with the glock\n[01:00.85]Let's see who come out on top\n[01:02.46]Let's see who really want they name in the streets\n[01:04.57]Let's see who wanna die the same time as me and make ends meet\n[01:07.85]Now was I, blessed with a gift, or cursed with a curse?\n[01:10.66]I follow, hearse after hearse, with after\n[01:12.72]And I'll be damned if I let Billy dance Dupri\n[01:16.59]Or anybody swing an Axe at my family tree, so now\n[01:19.13]I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n[01:22.05]Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n[01:24.84]Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n[01:27.48]Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n[01:29.83]Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n[01:33.42]Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n[01:36.34]I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n[01:39.20]Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n[01:41.38]Why do you hate me? 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I came from nothin'\nBlood sweat and tears, you did not create me\nHow can you doubt me? You don't know shit about me\nThere'd be no West coast without me\nCut with the bullshit, I struggle for survival\nAnd now you tryin' to act like my rival?\n\nWatch what you say partner, it's a small earth\nDon't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth\nAll the pain\n(All the pain)\nAll the agony\n\n(All the agony)\nAll the horror\n(All the horror)\nAll the tragedy\n(All the tragedy)\nPut your hands up people, it's time to fight now\nI beat holes in your chest, remain hostile\nThreaten my life? One day you'll understand\nThey say that pride is the sign of a foolish man\nSo who the fuck, you think you talkin' to?\n\nLive and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you\nI love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\nSeems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\nTwo zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\nBetter have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\nPut your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n\nHurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\nI don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\nRight before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\nI never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him\nNobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him\nI never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him\nI coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him\nPurple, for mimickin' him with two rappin' Urkels\n\nI coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you\nBut I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you\nI square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles\nAround these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out\n\nIt's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs meow\nYou'd probably do better tryin' to come and stomp me out\nYou don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, c'mon\nNo gangsta you ain't either\n\n(Will)\nBut I know that I spit ether\n(Not)\nI shoulda crossed your belly\n\n(Lose)\nShow you I'm not R. Kelly\nX, pass me the weed, I'ma put my ashes out on his ass\nFor the last time man, \"Watch your fuckin' mouth\"\nI love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\nSeems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\nTwo zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\nBetter have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\nPut your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\nHurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\nI don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\nRight before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\nFor the last time man\nI'm through","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.91] This ain't beef man\n[00:18.95] I don't know what the fuck to call it\n[00:23.34] But no beef\n[00:26.78] Whattup X?\n[00:28.90] \n[00:30.95] I float like big spirit in this bitch I'm ghostly\n[00:37.39] Rush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me\n[00:40.52] I'd have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby\n[00:43.08] If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over me\n[00:45.63] To do war, and try to bring my crew back down\n[00:48.48] I'll never stoop, to that level, to do that now\n[00:51.25] I got a new cat, this time I'm pullin' two gats out\n[00:53.73] With bullets, I finally got somethin' to shoot at now\n[00:57.17] Let's see who got they city on lock\n[00:58.97] Let's see who got the better aim with the glock\n[01:00.85] Let's see who come out on top\n[01:02.46] Let's see who really want they name in the streets\n[01:04.57] Let's see who wanna die the same time as me and make ends meet\n[01:07.85] Now was I, blessed with a gift, or cursed with a curse?\n[01:10.66] I follow, hearse after hearse, with after\n[01:12.72] And I'll be damned if I let Billy dance Dupri\n[01:16.59] Or anybody swing an Axe at my family tree, so now\n[01:19.13] I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n[01:22.05] Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n[01:24.84] Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n[01:27.48] Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n[01:29.83] Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n[01:33.42] Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n[01:36.34] I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n[01:39.20] Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n[01:41.38] Why do you hate me? 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One day you'll understand\n[02:18.29] They say that pride is the sign of a foolish man\n[02:21.12] So who the fuck, you think you talkin' to?\n[02:23.99] Live and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you\n[02:26.48] I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n[02:29.66] Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n[02:32.13] Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n[02:34.53] Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n[02:37.64] Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n[02:40.07] Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n[02:42.85] I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n[02:45.39] Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n[02:48.48] I never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him\n[02:51.33] Nobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him\n[02:53.96] I never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him\n[02:56.80] I coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him\n[02:59.97] Purple, for mimickin' him with two rappin' Urkels\n[03:02.78] I coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you\n[03:05.71] But I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you\n[03:08.37] I square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles\n[03:11.00] Around these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out\n[03:13.75] It's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs meow\n[03:16.54] You'd probably do better tryin' to come and stomp me out\n[03:19.25] You don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, c'mon\n[03:22.47] No gangsta you ain't either\n[03:23.97] (Will)\n[03:24.24] But I know that I spit ether\n[03:25.37] (Not)\n[03:25.57] I shoulda crossed your belly\n[03:26.68] (Lose)\n[03:26.83] Show you I'm not R. 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I came from nothin'\n  Blood sweat and tears, you did not create me\n  How can you doubt me? You don't know shit about me\n  There'd be no West coast without me\n  Cut with the bullshit, I struggle for survival\n  And now you tryin' to act like my rival?\n\n  Watch what you say partner, it's a small earth\n  Don't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth\n  All the pain\n  (All the pain)\n  All the agony\n\n  (All the agony)\n  All the horror\n  (All the horror)\n  All the tragedy\n  (All the tragedy)\n  Put your hands up people, it's time to fight now\n  I beat holes in your chest, remain hostile\n  Threaten my life? One day you'll understand\n  They say that pride is the sign of a foolish man\n  So who the fuck, you think you talkin' to?\n\n  Live and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you\n  I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n  Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n  Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n  Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n  Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n\n  Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n  I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n  Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n  I never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him\n  Nobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him\n  I never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him\n  I coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him\n  Purple, for mimickin' him with two rappin' Urkels\n\n  I coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you\n  But I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you\n  I square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles\n  Around these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out\n\n  It's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs meow\n  You'd probably do better tryin' to come and stomp me out\n  You don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, c'mon\n  No gangsta you ain't either\n\n  (Will)\n  But I know that I spit ether\n  (Not)\n  I shoulda crossed your belly\n\n  (Lose)\n  Show you I'm not R. 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I came from nothin'\nBlood sweat and tears, you did not create me\nHow can you doubt me? You don't know shit about me\nThere'd be no West coast without me\nCut with the bullshit, I struggle for survival\nAnd now you tryin' to act like my rival?\n\nWatch what you say partner, it's a small earth\nDon't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth\nAll the pain\n(All the pain)\nAll the agony\n\n(All the agony)\nAll the horror\n(All the horror)\nAll the tragedy\n(All the tragedy)\nPut your hands up people, it's time to fight now\nI beat holes in your chest, remain hostile\nThreaten my life? One day you'll understand\nThey say that pride is the sign of a foolish man\nSo who the fuck, you think you talkin' to?\n\nLive and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you\nI love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\nSeems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\nTwo zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\nBetter have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\nPut your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n\nHurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\nI don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\nRight before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\nI never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him\nNobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him\nI never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him\nI coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him\nPurple, for mimickin' him with two rappin' Urkels\n\nI coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you\nBut I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you\nI square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles\nAround these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out\n\nIt's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs meow\nYou'd probably do better tryin' to come and stomp me out\nYou don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, c'mon\nNo gangsta you ain't either\n\n(Will)\nBut I know that I spit ether\n(Not)\nI shoulda crossed your belly\n\n(Lose)\nShow you I'm not R. Kelly\nX, pass me the weed, I'ma put my ashes out on his ass\nFor the last time man, \"Watch your fuckin' mouth\"\nI love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\nSeems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\nTwo zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\nBetter have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\nPut your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\nHurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\nI don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\nRight before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\nFor the last time man\nI'm through","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.91] This ain't beef man\n[00:18.95] I don't know what the fuck to call it\n[00:23.34] But no beef\n[00:26.78] Whattup X?\n[00:28.90] \n[00:30.95] I float like big spirit in this bitch I'm ghostly\n[00:37.39] Rush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me\n[00:40.52] I'd have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby\n[00:43.08] If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over me\n[00:45.63] To do war, and try to bring my crew back down\n[00:48.48] I'll never stoop, to that level, to do that now\n[00:51.25] I got a new cat, this time I'm pullin' two gats out\n[00:53.73] With bullets, I finally got somethin' to shoot at now\n[00:57.17] Let's see who got they city on lock\n[00:58.97] Let's see who got the better aim with the glock\n[01:00.85] Let's see who come out on top\n[01:02.46] Let's see who really want they name in the streets\n[01:04.57] Let's see who wanna die the same time as me and make ends meet\n[01:07.85] Now was I, blessed with a gift, or cursed with a curse?\n[01:10.66] I follow, hearse after hearse, with after\n[01:12.72] And I'll be damned if I let Billy dance Dupri\n[01:16.59] Or anybody swing an Axe at my family tree, so now\n[01:19.13] I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n[01:22.05] Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n[01:24.84] Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n[01:27.48] Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n[01:29.83] Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n[01:33.42] Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n[01:36.34] I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n[01:39.20] Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n[01:41.38] Why do you hate me? 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I came from nothin'\n  Blood sweat and tears, you did not create me\n  How can you doubt me? You don't know shit about me\n  There'd be no West coast without me\n  Cut with the bullshit, I struggle for survival\n  And now you tryin' to act like my rival?\n\n  Watch what you say partner, it's a small earth\n  Don't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth\n  All the pain\n  (All the pain)\n  All the agony\n\n  (All the agony)\n  All the horror\n  (All the horror)\n  All the tragedy\n  (All the tragedy)\n  Put your hands up people, it's time to fight now\n  I beat holes in your chest, remain hostile\n  Threaten my life? One day you'll understand\n  They say that pride is the sign of a foolish man\n  So who the fuck, you think you talkin' to?\n\n  Live and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you\n  I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n  Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n  Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n  Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n  Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n\n  Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n  I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n  Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n  I never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him\n  Nobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him\n  I never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him\n  I coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him\n  Purple, for mimickin' him with two rappin' Urkels\n\n  I coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you\n  But I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you\n  I square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles\n  Around these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out\n\n  It's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs meow\n  You'd probably do better tryin' to come and stomp me out\n  You don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, c'mon\n  No gangsta you ain't either\n\n  (Will)\n  But I know that I spit ether\n  (Not)\n  I shoulda crossed your belly\n\n  (Lose)\n  Show you I'm not R. Kelly\n  X, pass me the weed, I'ma put my ashes out on his ass\n  For the last time man, \"Watch your fuckin' mouth\"\n  I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n  Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n  Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n  Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n  Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n  Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n  I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n  Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n  For the last time man\n  I'm through\n"},{"id":1032981,"name":"My Name","trackName":"My Name","artistName":"Xzibit feat. Eminem & Nate Dogg","albumName":"Man VS Machine","duration":273.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"This ain't beef man\nI don't know what the fuck to call it\nBut no beef\nWhattup X?\n\nI float like big spirit in this bitch I'm ghostly\nRush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me\nI'd have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby\nIf I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over me\n\nTo do war, and try to bring my crew back down\nI'll never stoop, to that level, to do that now\nI got a new cat, this time I'm pullin' two gats out\nWith bullets, I finally got somethin' to shoot at now\n\nLet's see who got they city on lock\nLet's see who got the better aim with the glock\nLet's see who come out on top\nLet's see who really want they name in the streets\nLet's see who wanna die the same time as me and make ends meet\n\nNow was I, blessed with a gift, or cursed with a curse?\nI follow, hearse after hearse, with after\nAnd I'll be damned if I let Billy dance Dupri\nOr anybody swing an Axe at my family tree, so now\n\nI love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\nSeems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\nTwo zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\nBetter have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\nPut your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\nHurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\nI don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\nRight before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n\nWhy do you hate me? I came from nothin'\nBlood sweat and tears, you did not create me\nHow can you doubt me? You don't know shit about me\nThere'd be no West coast without me\nCut with the bullshit, I struggle for survival\nAnd now you tryin' to act like my rival?\n\nWatch what you say partner, it's a small earth\nDon't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth\nAll the pain\n(All the pain)\nAll the agony\n\n(All the agony)\nAll the horror\n(All the horror)\nAll the tragedy\n(All the tragedy)\nPut your hands up people, it's time to fight now\nI beat holes in your chest, remain hostile\nThreaten my life? One day you'll understand\nThey say that pride is the sign of a foolish man\nSo who the fuck, you think you talkin' to?\n\nLive and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you\nI love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\nSeems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\nTwo zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\nBetter have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\nPut your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n\nHurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\nI don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\nRight before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\nI never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him\nNobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him\nI never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him\nI coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him\nPurple, for mimickin' him with two rappin' Urkels\n\nI coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you\nBut I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you\nI square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles\nAround these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out\n\nIt's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs meow\nYou'd probably do better tryin' to come and stomp me out\nYou don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, c'mon\nNo gangsta you ain't either\n\n(Will)\nBut I know that I spit ether\n(Not)\nI shoulda crossed your belly\n\n(Lose)\nShow you I'm not R. Kelly\nX, pass me the weed, I'ma put my ashes out on his ass\nFor the last time man, \"Watch your fuckin' mouth\"\nI love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\nSeems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\nTwo zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\nBetter have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\nPut your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\nHurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\nI don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\nRight before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\nFor the last time man\nI'm through","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.91] This ain't beef man\n[00:18.95] I don't know what the fuck to call it\n[00:23.34] But no beef\n[00:26.78] Whattup X?\n[00:28.90] \n[00:30.95] I float like big spirit in this bitch I'm ghostly\n[00:37.39] Rush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me\n[00:40.52] I'd have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby\n[00:43.08] If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over me\n[00:45.63] To do war, and try to bring my crew back down\n[00:48.48] I'll never stoop, to that level, to do that now\n[00:51.25] I got a new cat, this time I'm pullin' two gats out\n[00:53.73] With bullets, I finally got somethin' to shoot at now\n[00:57.17] Let's see who got they city on lock\n[00:58.97] Let's see who got the better aim with the glock\n[01:00.85] Let's see who come out on top\n[01:02.46] Let's see who really want they name in the streets\n[01:04.57] Let's see who wanna die the same time as me and make ends meet\n[01:07.85] Now was I, blessed with a gift, or cursed with a curse?\n[01:10.66] I follow, hearse after hearse, with after\n[01:12.72] And I'll be damned if I let Billy dance Dupri\n[01:16.59] Or anybody swing an Axe at my family tree, so now\n[01:19.13] I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n[01:22.05] Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n[01:24.84] Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n[01:27.48] Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n[01:29.83] Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n[01:33.42] Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n[01:36.34] I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n[01:39.20] Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n[01:41.38] Why do you hate me? 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One day you'll understand\n[02:18.29] They say that pride is the sign of a foolish man\n[02:21.12] So who the fuck, you think you talkin' to?\n[02:23.99] Live and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you\n[02:26.48] I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n[02:29.66] Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n[02:32.13] Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n[02:34.53] Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n[02:37.64] Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n[02:40.07] Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n[02:42.85] I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n[02:45.39] Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n[02:48.48] I never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him\n[02:51.33] Nobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him\n[02:53.96] I never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him\n[02:56.80] I coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him\n[02:59.97] Purple, for mimickin' him with two rappin' Urkels\n[03:02.78] I coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you\n[03:05.71] But I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you\n[03:08.37] I square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles\n[03:11.00] Around these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out\n[03:13.75] It's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs meow\n[03:16.54] You'd probably do better tryin' to come and stomp me out\n[03:19.25] You don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, c'mon\n[03:22.47] No gangsta you ain't either\n[03:23.97] (Will)\n[03:24.24] But I know that I spit ether\n[03:25.37] (Not)\n[03:25.57] I shoulda crossed your belly\n[03:26.68] (Lose)\n[03:26.83] Show you I'm not R. 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I came from nothin'\n  Blood sweat and tears, you did not create me\n  How can you doubt me? You don't know shit about me\n  There'd be no West coast without me\n  Cut with the bullshit, I struggle for survival\n  And now you tryin' to act like my rival?\n\n  Watch what you say partner, it's a small earth\n  Don't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth\n  All the pain\n  (All the pain)\n  All the agony\n\n  (All the agony)\n  All the horror\n  (All the horror)\n  All the tragedy\n  (All the tragedy)\n  Put your hands up people, it's time to fight now\n  I beat holes in your chest, remain hostile\n  Threaten my life? One day you'll understand\n  They say that pride is the sign of a foolish man\n  So who the fuck, you think you talkin' to?\n\n  Live and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you\n  I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n  Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n  Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n  Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n  Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n\n  Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n  I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n  Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n  I never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him\n  Nobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him\n  I never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him\n  I coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him\n  Purple, for mimickin' him with two rappin' Urkels\n\n  I coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you\n  But I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you\n  I square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles\n  Around these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out\n\n  It's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs meow\n  You'd probably do better tryin' to come and stomp me out\n  You don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, c'mon\n  No gangsta you ain't either\n\n  (Will)\n  But I know that I spit ether\n  (Not)\n  I shoulda crossed your belly\n\n  (Lose)\n  Show you I'm not R. 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I came from nothin'\n  Blood sweat and tears, you did not create me\n  How can you doubt me? You don't know shit about me\n  There'd be no West coast without me\n  Cut with the bullshit, I struggle for survival\n  And now you tryin' to act like my rival?\n\n  Watch what you say partner, it's a small earth\n  Don't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth\n  All the pain\n  (All the pain)\n  All the agony\n\n  (All the agony)\n  All the horror\n  (All the horror)\n  All the tragedy\n  (All the tragedy)\n  Put your hands up people, it's time to fight now\n  I beat holes in your chest, remain hostile\n  Threaten my life? 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I came from nothin'\n  Blood sweat and tears, you did not create me\n  How can you doubt me? You don't know shit about me\n  There'd be no West coast without me\n  Cut with the bullshit, I struggle for survival\n  And now you tryin' to act like my rival?\n\n  Watch what you say partner, it's a small earth\n  Don't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth\n  All the pain\n  (All the pain)\n  All the agony\n\n  (All the agony)\n  All the horror\n  (All the horror)\n  All the tragedy\n  (All the tragedy)\n  Put your hands up people, it's time to fight now\n  I beat holes in your chest, remain hostile\n  Threaten my life? One day you'll understand\n  They say that pride is the sign of a foolish man\n  So who the fuck, you think you talkin' to?\n\n  Live and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you\n  I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n  Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n  Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n  Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n  Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n\n  Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n  I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n  Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n  I never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him\n  Nobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him\n  I never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him\n  I coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him\n  Purple, for mimickin' him with two rappin' Urkels\n\n  I coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you\n  But I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you\n  I square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles\n  Around these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out\n\n  It's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs meow\n  You'd probably do better tryin' to come and stomp me out\n  You don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, c'mon\n  No gangsta you ain't either\n\n  (Will)\n  But I know that I spit ether\n  (Not)\n  I shoulda crossed your belly\n\n  (Lose)\n  Show you I'm not R. Kelly\n  X, pass me the weed, I'ma put my ashes out on his ass\n  For the last time man, \"Watch your fuckin' mouth\"\n  I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n  Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n  Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n  Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n  Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n  Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n  I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n  Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n  For the last time man\n  I'm through\n"},{"id":29121177,"name":"My Name","trackName":"My Name","artistName":"Xzibit feat Eminem & Nate Dogg","albumName":"Man Vs. 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I came from nothin'\nBlood sweat and tears, you did not create me\nHow can you doubt me? You don't know shit about me\nThere'd be no West coast without me\nCut with the bullshit, I struggle for survival\nAnd now you tryin' to act like my rival?\n\nWatch what you say partner, it's a small earth\nDon't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth\nAll the pain\n(All the pain)\nAll the agony\n\n(All the agony)\nAll the horror\n(All the horror)\nAll the tragedy\n(All the tragedy)\nPut your hands up people, it's time to fight now\nI beat holes in your chest, remain hostile\nThreaten my life? One day you'll understand\nThey say that pride is the sign of a foolish man\nSo who the fuck, you think you talkin' to?\n\nLive and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you\nI love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\nSeems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\nTwo zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\nBetter have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\nPut your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n\nHurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\nI don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\nRight before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\nI never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him\nNobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him\nI never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him\nI coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him\nPurple, for mimickin' him with two rappin' Urkels\n\nI coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you\nBut I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you\nI square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles\nAround these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out\n\nIt's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs meow\nYou'd probably do better tryin' to come and stomp me out\nYou don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, c'mon\nNo gangsta you ain't either\n\n(Will)\nBut I know that I spit ether\n(Not)\nI shoulda crossed your belly\n\n(Lose)\nShow you I'm not R. Kelly\nX, pass me the weed, I'ma put my ashes out on his ass\nFor the last time man, \"Watch your fuckin' mouth\"\nI love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\nSeems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\nTwo zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\nBetter have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\nPut your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\nHurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\nI don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\nRight before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\nFor the last time man\nI'm through","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.91] This ain't beef man\n[00:18.95] I don't know what the fuck to call it\n[00:23.34] But no beef\n[00:26.78] Whattup X?\n[00:28.90] \n[00:30.95] I float like big spirit in this bitch I'm ghostly\n[00:37.39] Rush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me\n[00:40.52] I'd have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby\n[00:43.08] If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over me\n[00:45.63] To do war, and try to bring my crew back down\n[00:48.48] I'll never stoop, to that level, to do that now\n[00:51.25] I got a new cat, this time I'm pullin' two gats out\n[00:53.73] With bullets, I finally got somethin' to shoot at now\n[00:57.17] Let's see who got they city on lock\n[00:58.97] Let's see who got the better aim with the glock\n[01:00.85] Let's see who come out on top\n[01:02.46] Let's see who really want they name in the streets\n[01:04.57] Let's see who wanna die the same time as me and make ends meet\n[01:07.85] Now was I, blessed with a gift, or cursed with a curse?\n[01:10.66] I follow, hearse after hearse, with after\n[01:12.72] And I'll be damned if I let Billy dance Dupri\n[01:16.59] Or anybody swing an Axe at my family tree, so now\n[01:19.13] I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n[01:22.05] Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n[01:24.84] Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n[01:27.48] Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n[01:29.83] Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n[01:33.42] Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n[01:36.34] I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n[01:39.20] Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n[01:41.38] Why do you hate me? 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One day you'll understand\n[02:18.29] They say that pride is the sign of a foolish man\n[02:21.12] So who the fuck, you think you talkin' to?\n[02:23.99] Live and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you\n[02:26.48] I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n[02:29.66] Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n[02:32.13] Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n[02:34.53] Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n[02:37.64] Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n[02:40.07] Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n[02:42.85] I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n[02:45.39] Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n[02:48.48] I never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him\n[02:51.33] Nobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him\n[02:53.96] I never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him\n[02:56.80] I coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him\n[02:59.97] Purple, for mimickin' him with two rappin' Urkels\n[03:02.78] I coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you\n[03:05.71] But I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you\n[03:08.37] I square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles\n[03:11.00] Around these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out\n[03:13.75] It's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs meow\n[03:16.54] You'd probably do better tryin' to come and stomp me out\n[03:19.25] You don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, c'mon\n[03:22.47] No gangsta you ain't either\n[03:23.97] (Will)\n[03:24.24] But I know that I spit ether\n[03:25.37] (Not)\n[03:25.57] I shoulda crossed your belly\n[03:26.68] (Lose)\n[03:26.83] Show you I'm not R. 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I came from nothin'\nBlood sweat and tears, you did not create me\nHow can you doubt me? You don't know shit about me\nThere'd be no West coast without me\nCut with the bullshit, I struggle for survival\nAnd now you tryin' to act like my rival?\n\nWatch what you say partner, it's a small earth\nDon't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth\nAll the pain\n(All the pain)\nAll the agony\n\n(All the agony)\nAll the horror\n(All the horror)\nAll the tragedy\n(All the tragedy)\nPut your hands up people, it's time to fight now\nI beat holes in your chest, remain hostile\nThreaten my life? 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Kelly\nX, pass me the weed, I'ma put my ashes out on his ass\nFor the last time man, \"Watch your fuckin' mouth\"\nI love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\nSeems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\nTwo zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\nBetter have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\nPut your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\nHurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\nI don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\nRight before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\nFor the last time man\nI'm through","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.91] This ain't beef man\n[00:18.95] I don't know what the fuck to call it\n[00:23.34] But no beef\n[00:26.78] Whattup X?\n[00:28.90] \n[00:30.95] I float like big spirit in this bitch I'm ghostly\n[00:37.39] Rush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me\n[00:40.52] I'd have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby\n[00:43.08] If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over me\n[00:45.63] To do war, and try to bring my crew back down\n[00:48.48] I'll never stoop, to that level, to do that now\n[00:51.25] I got a new cat, this time I'm pullin' two gats out\n[00:53.73] With bullets, I finally got somethin' to shoot at now\n[00:57.17] Let's see who got they city on lock\n[00:58.97] Let's see who got the better aim with the glock\n[01:00.85] Let's see who come out on top\n[01:02.46] Let's see who really want they name in the streets\n[01:04.57] Let's see who wanna die the same time as me and make ends meet\n[01:07.85] Now was I, blessed with a gift, or cursed with a curse?\n[01:10.66] I follow, hearse after hearse, with after\n[01:12.72] And I'll be damned if I let Billy dance Dupri\n[01:16.59] Or anybody swing an Axe at my family tree, so now\n[01:19.13] I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n[01:22.05] Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n[01:24.84] Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n[01:27.48] Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n[01:29.83] Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n[01:33.42] Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n[01:36.34] I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n[01:39.20] Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n[01:41.38] Why do you hate me? 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One day you'll understand\n[02:18.29] They say that pride is the sign of a foolish man\n[02:21.12] So who the fuck, you think you talkin' to?\n[02:23.99] Live and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you\n[02:26.48] I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name\n[02:29.66] Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain\n[02:32.13] Two zero zero three, and shit, it ain't the same\n[02:34.53] Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain\n[02:37.64] Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game\n[02:40.07] Hurt you so long, you be addicted to pain\n[02:42.85] I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain\n[02:45.39] Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name\n[02:48.48] I never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him\n[02:51.33] Nobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him\n[02:53.96] I never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him\n[02:56.80] I coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him\n[02:59.97] Purple, for mimickin' him with two rappin' Urkels\n[03:02.78] I coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you\n[03:05.71] But I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you\n[03:08.37] I square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles\n[03:11.00] Around these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out\n[03:13.75] It's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs meow\n[03:16.54] You'd probably do better tryin' to come and stomp me out\n[03:19.25] You don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, c'mon\n[03:22.47] No gangsta you ain't either\n[03:23.97] (Will)\n[03:24.24] But I know that I spit ether\n[03:25.37] (Not)\n[03:25.57] I shoulda crossed your belly\n[03:26.68] (Lose)\n[03:26.83] Show you I'm not R. 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