[{"id":34915416,"name":"fakemink - Tell Me What You're Missing .","trackName":"fakemink - Tell Me What You're Missing .","artistName":"fakemink","albumName":"fakemink Songs","duration":153.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Tell me what you miss in this old life\nThis old life, this old life\nTell me what you're missin', I could make it yours\nKnow I got it all, I would let you take outta mine\n\nTell me what you live for or you die for\nTell me, what could make you hold that 9?\nTell me, what could make you hold that knife and make things right?\nAnd make things right\n\nI don't care 'bout your opinion, only care 'bout the answers\nYou think it's dark, know this shit gets darker\nI was makin' money, you was throwin' it at dancers\nEvery time I call this girl phone, know she answers\n\nLondon's so cold, I'm in my old Rick parka\nF-feelin' like Nic Cage, snakeskin, Wild Heart\nYes, I am a rapper, but I'm really 'bout fine art\nI was off that drop movin' slow, like 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wanna leave when I was leavin' ya\nBut now I'm on the road alone\n\nI don't fuck with nobody, just leave me alone\nI don't even wanna talk, bitch, leave me alone\nFuck a co-sign, bitch, I do it on my own\nEverybody on my dick 'cause I been on the road\n\nI been on the road, I been outta town\nI been doin' my work, I ain't lettin' you down\nBut I ain't graduated, no cap or gown\nBut these man did, and they cap so loud\n\nWhen I go in, gotta go all out\nI was in Japan with the pack so loud\nYeah, they mad at me 'cause I scream so loud\nBut every venue I do be sold out\n\nSo loud, yeah, so loud\nSo loud, so loud, so loud\nSo loud, so loud, so loud\nSo loud, so loud, so loud","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.79] Tell me what you miss in this old life\n[00:07.91] This old life, this old life\n[00:10.43] Tell me what you're missin', I could make it yours\n[00:13.08] Know I got it all, I would let you take outta mine\n[00:15.35] Tell me what you live for or you die for\n[00:18.42] Tell me, what could make you hold that 9?\n[00:20.72] Tell me, what could make you hold that knife and make things right?\n[00:24.68] And make things right\n[00:25.99] I don't care 'bout your opinion, only care 'bout the answers\n[00:28.51] You think it's dark, know this shit gets darker\n[00:31.14] I was makin' money, you was throwin' it at dancers\n[00:33.77] Every time I call this girl phone, know she answers\n[00:36.56] London's so cold, I'm in my old Rick parka\n[00:39.10] F-feelin' like Nic Cage, snakeskin, Wild Heart\n[00:41.63] Yes, I am a rapper, but I'm really 'bout fine art\n[00:44.28] I was off that drop movin' slow, like it's dial up\n[00:46.99] A whole lotta white suede and short fuses\n[00:50.26] Drug users and beautiful muses\n[00:52.43] Ge-gettin' bread 'cause I make the best music\n[00:54.63] 'Cause I get money, and I know how to use it\n[00:57.45] Yeah, I get money, and I know how to use it\n[01:00.27] Yeah, you get money, and you love to lose it\n[01:02.76] Yeah, I get money, and I know how to use it\n[01:05.10] Yeah, you get money, and you love to lose it\n[01:07.68] T-tell me what you miss in this old life\n[01:10.54] This old life, this old life\n[01:13.27] Tell me what you're missin', I could make it yours\n[01:15.70] Know I got it all, I would let you take outta mine\n[01:18.18] T-tell me what you live for or you die for\n[01:21.19] Tell me, what could make you hold that 9?\n[01:23.51] Tell me, what could make you hold that knife and make things right?\n[01:27.58] And make things right\n[01:29.00] I pushed you away when I needed ya\n[01:32.86] Even 'til this day, you know I bleed for ya\n[01:34.54] You got a piece of me, I got a piece of ya\n[01:37.05] Didn't believe in us, but I believe in ya\n[01:39.68] I didn't wanna leave when I was leavin' ya\n[01:42.27] But now I'm on the road, and I'm needin' ya\n[01:44.85] I didn't wanna leave when I was leavin' ya\n[01:47.47] But now I'm on the road alone\n[01:50.28] I don't fuck with nobody, just leave me alone\n[01:52.39] I don't even wanna talk, bitch, leave me alone\n[01:54.74] Fuck a co-sign, bitch, I do it on my own\n[01:57.54] Everybody on my dick 'cause I been on the road\n[02:00.18] I been on the road, I been outta town\n[02:02.76] I been doin' my work, I ain't lettin' you down\n[02:05.53] But I ain't graduated, no cap or gown\n[02:07.97] But these man did, and they cap so loud\n[02:10.63] When I go in, gotta go all out\n[02:13.47] I was in Japan with the pack so loud\n[02:16.01] Yeah, they mad at me 'cause I scream so loud\n[02:18.78] But every venue I do be sold out\n[02:21.74] So loud, yeah, so loud\n[02:24.17] So loud, so loud, so loud\n[02:26.86] So loud, so loud, so loud\n[02:29.62] So loud, so loud, so loud\n[02:31.80] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: fakemink - Tell Me What You're Missing .\n artist: fakemink\n album: fakemink Songs\n duration_ms: 153000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Tell me what you miss in this old life\n start_ms: 4790\n 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for\n Tell me, what could make you hold that 9?\n Tell me, what could make you hold that knife and make things right?\n And make things right\n\n I don't care 'bout your opinion, only care 'bout the answers\n You think it's dark, know this shit gets darker\n I was makin' money, you was throwin' it at dancers\n Every time I call this girl phone, know she answers\n\n London's so cold, I'm in my old Rick parka\n F-feelin' like Nic Cage, snakeskin, Wild Heart\n Yes, I am a rapper, but I'm really 'bout fine art\n I was off that drop movin' slow, like it's dial up\n\n A whole lotta white suede and short fuses\n Drug users and beautiful muses\n Ge-gettin' bread 'cause I make the best music\n 'Cause I get money, and I know how to use it\n\n Yeah, I get money, and I know how to use it\n Yeah, you get money, and you love to lose it\n Yeah, I get money, and I know how to use it\n Yeah, you get money, and you love to lose it\n\n T-tell me what you miss in this old life\n This old life, this old 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you miss in this old life\n[00:07.91] This old life, this old life\n[00:10.43] Tell me what you're missin', I could make it yours\n[00:13.08] Know I got it all, I would let you take outta mine\n[00:15.35] Tell me what you live for or you die for\n[00:18.42] Tell me, what could make you hold that 9?\n[00:20.72] Tell me, what could make you hold that knife and make things right?\n[00:24.68] And make things right\n[00:25.99] I don't care 'bout your opinion, only care 'bout the answers\n[00:28.51] You think it's dark, know this shit gets darker\n[00:31.14] I was makin' money, you was throwin' it at dancers\n[00:33.77] Every time I call this girl phone, know she answers\n[00:36.56] London's so cold, I'm in my old Rick parka\n[00:39.10] F-feelin' like Nic Cage, snakeskin, Wild Heart\n[00:41.63] Yes, I am a rapper, but I'm really 'bout fine art\n[00:44.28] I was off that drop movin' slow, like it's dial up\n[00:46.99] A whole lotta white suede and short fuses\n[00:50.26] Drug users and beautiful muses\n[00:52.43] Ge-gettin' bread 'cause I make the best music\n[00:54.63] 'Cause I get money, and I know how to use it\n[00:57.45] Yeah, I get money, and I know how to use it\n[01:00.27] Yeah, you get money, and you love to lose it\n[01:02.76] Yeah, I get money, and I know how to use it\n[01:05.10] Yeah, you get money, and you love to lose it\n[01:07.68] T-tell me what you miss in this old life\n[01:10.54] This old life, this old life\n[01:13.27] Tell me what you're missin', I could make it yours\n[01:15.70] Know I got it all, I would let you take outta mine\n[01:18.18] T-tell me what you live for or you die for\n[01:21.19] Tell me, what could make you hold that 9?\n[01:23.51] Tell me, what could make you hold that knife and make things right?\n[01:27.58] And make things right\n[01:29.00] I pushed you away when I needed ya\n[01:32.86] Even 'til this day, you know I bleed for ya\n[01:34.54] You got a piece of me, I got a piece of ya\n[01:37.05] Didn't believe in us, but I believe in ya\n[01:39.68] I didn't wanna leave when I was leavin' ya\n[01:42.27] But now I'm on the road, and I'm needin' ya\n[01:44.85] I didn't wanna leave when I was leavin' ya\n[01:47.47] But now I'm on the road alone\n[01:50.28] I don't fuck with nobody, just leave me alone\n[01:52.39] I don't even wanna talk, bitch, leave me alone\n[01:54.74] Fuck a co-sign, bitch, I do it on my own\n[01:57.54] Everybody on my dick 'cause I been on the road\n[02:00.18] I been on the road, I been outta town\n[02:02.76] I been doin' my work, I ain't lettin' you down\n[02:05.53] But I ain't graduated, no cap or gown\n[02:07.97] But these man did, and they cap so loud\n[02:10.63] When I go in, gotta go all out\n[02:13.47] I was in Japan with the pack so loud\n[02:16.01] Yeah, they mad at me 'cause I scream so loud\n[02:18.78] But every venue I do be sold out\n[02:21.74] So loud, yeah, so loud\n[02:24.17] So loud, so loud, so loud\n[02:26.86] So loud, so loud, so loud\n[02:29.62] So loud, so loud, so 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muses\n[00:52.43] Ge-gettin' bread 'cause I make the best music\n[00:54.63] 'Cause I get money, and I know how to use it\n[00:57.45] Yeah, I get money, and I know how to use it\n[01:00.27] Yeah, you get money, and you love to lose it\n[01:02.76] Yeah, I get money, and I know how to use it\n[01:05.10] Yeah, you get money, and you love to lose it\n[01:07.68] T-tell me what you miss in this old life\n[01:10.54] This old life, this old life\n[01:13.27] Tell me what you're missin', I could make it yours\n[01:15.70] Know I got it all, I would let you take outta mine\n[01:18.18] T-tell me what you live for or you die for\n[01:21.19] Tell me, what could make you hold that 9?\n[01:23.51] Tell me, what could make you hold that knife and make things right?\n[01:27.58] And make things right\n[01:29.00] I pushed you away when I needed ya\n[01:32.86] Even 'til this day, you know I bleed for ya\n[01:34.54] You got a piece of me, I got a piece of ya\n[01:37.05] Didn't believe in us, but I believe in ya\n[01:39.68] I didn't wanna leave when I was leavin' ya\n[01:42.27] But now I'm on the road, and I'm needin' ya\n[01:44.85] I didn't wanna leave when I was leavin' ya\n[01:47.47] But now I'm on the road alone\n[01:50.28] I don't fuck with nobody, just leave me alone\n[01:52.39] I don't even wanna talk, bitch, leave me alone\n[01:54.74] Fuck a co-sign, bitch, I do it on my own\n[01:57.54] Everybody on my dick 'cause I been on the road\n[02:00.18] I been on the road, I been outta town\n[02:02.76] I been doin' my work, I ain't lettin' you down\n[02:05.53] But I ain't graduated, no cap or gown\n[02:07.97] But these man did, and they cap so loud\n[02:10.63] When I go in, gotta go all out\n[02:13.47] I was in Japan with the pack so loud\n[02:16.01] Yeah, they mad at me 'cause I scream so loud\n[02:18.78] But every venue I do be sold out\n[02:21.74] So loud, yeah, so loud\n[02:24.17] So loud, so loud, so loud\n[02:26.86] So loud, so loud, so loud\n[02:29.62] So loud, so loud, so 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it all, I would let you take outta mine\n\n Tell me what you live for or you die for\n Tell me, what could make you hold that 9?\n Tell me, what could make you hold that knife and make things right?\n And make things right\n\n I don't care 'bout your opinion, only care 'bout the answers\n You think it's dark, know this shit gets darker\n I was makin' money, you was throwin' it at dancers\n Every time I call this girl phone, know she answers\n\n London's so cold, I'm in my old Rick parka\n F-feelin' like Nic Cage, snakeskin, Wild Heart\n Yes, I am a rapper, but I'm really 'bout fine art\n I was off that drop movin' slow, like it's dial up\n\n A whole lotta white suede and short fuses\n Drug users and beautiful muses\n Ge-gettin' bread 'cause I make the best music\n 'Cause I get money, and I know how to use it\n\n Yeah, I get money, and I know how to use it\n Yeah, you get money, and you love to lose it\n Yeah, I get money, and I know how to use it\n Yeah, you get money, and you love to lose it\n\n T-tell me what you miss in this old life\n This old life, this old life\n Tell me what you're missin', I could make it yours\n Know I got it all, I would let you take outta mine\n\n T-tell me what you live for or you die for\n Tell me, what could make you hold that 9?\n Tell me, what could make you hold that knife and make things right?\n And make things right\n\n I pushed you away when I needed ya\n Even 'til this day, you know I bleed for ya\n You got a piece of me, I got a piece of ya\n Didn't believe in us, but I believe in ya\n\n I didn't wanna leave when I was leavin' ya\n But now I'm on the road, and I'm needin' ya\n I didn't wanna leave when I was leavin' ya\n But now I'm on the road alone\n\n I don't fuck with nobody, just leave me alone\n I don't even wanna talk, bitch, leave me alone\n Fuck a co-sign, bitch, I do it on my own\n Everybody on my dick 'cause I been on the road\n\n I been on the road, I been outta town\n I been doin' my work, I ain't lettin' you 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