[{"id":97688,"name":"Sirens","trackName":"Sirens","artistName":"oOoOO","albumName":"Without Your Love","duration":282.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Blud when you hear them sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens coming\nBetter run when you hear the sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens coming1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 4\nLimehouse police knocking at my door\n12 black boots on my bedroom floor\nWhat they want with Rascal I'm not\nSureTook me to the station eight-thirty\nFor a fright night I had recently\nSay they got me on CCTV\nAnd them pussyole boys told on meCan't\nUnderstand why these boys keep snitchin'\nCan't understand why these boys keep bitchin'\nNow I'm hot tempered feel like switchin'\nCan't stand still trigger finger\nItchin'Gotta stay calm, gotta keep my cool\nIf I go jail, I'll be a damn fool\nGotta rise up, gotta stand up tall\nCan't let them see the end of Dizzee\nRascalBlud when you hear them sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens coming\nBetter run when you hear the sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens comingBlud when you hear them sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens coming\nBetter run when you hear the sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens comingYo man, let's take it back\nTo that old school storytelling shit,\nGet me1 day I was with my bredren Aido roaming the street\nOn the main road hungry, looking for somethin' to eat\nNot no burger or no chips, shit, that's easily digested\nIt's the shit that if you're caught,\nYou'll be easily arrestedWe was on the\nRobbing street, I forgot to mention Clayton\nWas dis bredder rollin' wit us, he was scared and it was blatant\nHe was panned back to the storyAido\nSpotted a man straight ahead of us in the distance\nWith his wifey holdin' hands, so we followed 'em\nInto this little alleyway into the\nFlatsAnd when we thought the time was perfect\nWe crept up and we attacked, I took the first swing\nUnexpected causin' panic, we was ruthless\nCausin' agony it was public it was tragicMe and\nAido lost the plot, acting like we were from hell\nPut his bredder to the floor, moved his wifey up as well\nClayton stood back shakin' wishing that he never came\nThen from outta nowhere was Alisha screaming\nOut my nameShe's went my school, she saw it all\nAnd by this time she's crying\nAnd to make it worse I'm hearing sirens\nI ain't even tryin' to hang\nAroundBlud when you hear them sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens coming\nBetter run when you hear the sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens comingBlud when you hear them sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens coming\nBetter run when you hear the sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens comingI can hear them sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens coming\nI break the law I will never change\nI break the law I will never change\nI break the law I will never changeStep\nInto my zone, get your whole face rearranged\nSee me on the telly but I ain't no actor\nRunning through the street brave face\nIt's a jack warBroad daylight no shame like a lunatic\nRain, hail, sleet or snow, I ain't new to it\nShow me what you got, better give it up quickly\nLay them on their back if they chat back\nSwiftlyBetter mind out when they come through the manor man\nKeep them on their toes like hammer, man\nIt's no joke man, woman and child I'm seeking\nSee no sex, no age,\nI'm creepingAnything for the dough, cold and the wheelers\nDuck for the feds and I roll with the dealers\nRoll with the hard heads signed young offenders\nNo my life ain't nothing like\nEastendersStep into my zone get your whole face rearranged\nI break the law I will never change","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Sirens\n  artist: oOoOO\n  album: Without Your Love\n  duration_ms: 282000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Blud when you hear them sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens coming\n  Better run when you hear the sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens coming1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 4\n  Limehouse police knocking at my door\n  12 black boots on my bedroom floor\n  What they want with Rascal I'm not\n  SureTook me to the station eight-thirty\n  For a fright night I had recently\n  Say they got me on CCTV\n  And them pussyole boys told on meCan't\n  Understand why these boys keep snitchin'\n  Can't understand why these boys keep bitchin'\n  Now I'm hot tempered feel like switchin'\n  Can't stand still trigger finger\n  Itchin'Gotta stay calm, gotta keep my cool\n  If I go jail, I'll be a damn fool\n  Gotta rise up, gotta stand up tall\n  Can't let them see the end of Dizzee\n  RascalBlud when you hear them sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens coming\n  Better run when you hear the sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens comingBlud when you hear them sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens coming\n  Better run when you hear the sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens comingYo man, let's take it back\n  To that old school storytelling shit,\n  Get me1 day I was with my bredren Aido roaming the street\n  On the main road hungry, looking for somethin' to eat\n  Not no burger or no chips, shit, that's easily digested\n  It's the shit that if you're caught,\n  You'll be easily arrestedWe was on the\n  Robbing street, I forgot to mention Clayton\n  Was dis bredder rollin' wit us, he was scared and it was blatant\n  He was panned back to the storyAido\n  Spotted a man straight ahead of us in the distance\n  With his wifey holdin' hands, so we followed 'em\n  Into this little alleyway into the\n  FlatsAnd when we thought the time was perfect\n  We crept up and we attacked, I took the first swing\n  Unexpected causin' panic, we was ruthless\n  Causin' agony it was public it was tragicMe and\n  Aido lost the plot, acting like we were from hell\n  Put his bredder to the floor, moved his wifey up as well\n  Clayton stood back shakin' wishing that he never came\n  Then from outta nowhere was Alisha screaming\n  Out my nameShe's went my school, she saw it all\n  And by this time she's crying\n  And to make it worse I'm hearing sirens\n  I ain't even tryin' to hang\n  AroundBlud when you hear them sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens coming\n  Better run when you hear the sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens comingBlud when you hear them sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens coming\n  Better run when you hear the sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens comingI can hear them sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens coming\n  I break the law I will never change\n  I break the law I will never change\n  I break the law I will never changeStep\n  Into my zone, get your whole face rearranged\n  See me on the telly but I ain't no actor\n  Running through the street brave face\n  It's a jack warBroad daylight no shame like a lunatic\n  Rain, hail, sleet or snow, I ain't new to it\n  Show me what you got, better give it up quickly\n  Lay them on their back if they chat back\n  SwiftlyBetter mind out when they come through the manor man\n  Keep them on their toes like hammer, man\n  It's no joke man, woman and child I'm seeking\n  See no sex, no age,\n  I'm creepingAnything for the dough, cold and the wheelers\n  Duck for the feds and I roll with the dealers\n  Roll with the hard heads signed young offenders\n  No my life ain't nothing like\n  EastendersStep into my zone get your whole face rearranged\n  I break the law I will never change\n"},{"id":19991377,"name":"Sirens","trackName":"Sirens","artistName":"oOoOO","albumName":"Without Your Love","duration":273.32,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Blud when you hear them sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens coming\nBetter run when you hear the sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens coming1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 4\nLimehouse police knocking at my door\n12 black boots on my bedroom floor\nWhat they want with Rascal I'm not\nSureTook me to the station eight-thirty\nFor a fright night I had recently\nSay they got me on CCTV\nAnd them pussyole boys told on meCan't\nUnderstand why these boys keep snitchin'\nCan't understand why these boys keep bitchin'\nNow I'm hot tempered feel like switchin'\nCan't stand still trigger finger\nItchin'Gotta stay calm, gotta keep my cool\nIf I go jail, I'll be a damn fool\nGotta rise up, gotta stand up tall\nCan't let them see the end of Dizzee\nRascalBlud when you hear them sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens coming\nBetter run when you hear the sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens comingBlud when you hear them sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens coming\nBetter run when you hear the sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens comingYo man, let's take it back\nTo that old school storytelling shit,\nGet me1 day I was with my bredren Aido roaming the street\nOn the main road hungry, looking for somethin' to eat\nNot no burger or no chips, shit, that's easily digested\nIt's the shit that if you're caught,\nYou'll be easily arrestedWe was on the\nRobbing street, I forgot to mention Clayton\nWas dis bredder rollin' wit us, he was scared and it was blatant\nHe was panned back to the storyAido\nSpotted a man straight ahead of us in the distance\nWith his wifey holdin' hands, so we followed 'em\nInto this little alleyway into the\nFlatsAnd when we thought the time was perfect\nWe crept up and we attacked, I took the first swing\nUnexpected causin' panic, we was ruthless\nCausin' agony it was public it was tragicMe and\nAido lost the plot, acting like we were from hell\nPut his bredder to the floor, moved his wifey up as well\nClayton stood back shakin' wishing that he never came\nThen from outta nowhere was Alisha screaming\nOut my nameShe's went my school, she saw it all\nAnd by this time she's crying\nAnd to make it worse I'm hearing sirens\nI ain't even tryin' to hang\nAroundBlud when you hear them sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens coming\nBetter run when you hear the sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens comingBlud when you hear them sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens coming\nBetter run when you hear the sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens comingI can hear them sirens coming\nI can hear them sirens coming\nI break the law I will never change\nI break the law I will never change\nI break the law I will never changeStep\nInto my zone, get your whole face rearranged\nSee me on the telly but I ain't no actor\nRunning through the street brave face\nIt's a jack warBroad daylight no shame like a lunatic\nRain, hail, sleet or snow, I ain't new to it\nShow me what you got, better give it up quickly\nLay them on their back if they chat back\nSwiftlyBetter mind out when they come through the manor man\nKeep them on their toes like hammer, man\nIt's no joke man, woman and child I'm seeking\nSee no sex, no age,\nI'm creepingAnything for the dough, cold and the wheelers\nDuck for the feds and I roll with the dealers\nRoll with the hard heads signed young offenders\nNo my life ain't nothing like\nEastendersStep into my zone get your whole face rearranged\nI break the law I will never change","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Sirens\n  artist: oOoOO\n  album: Without Your Love\n  duration_ms: 273320\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Blud when you hear them sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens coming\n  Better run when you hear the sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens coming1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 4\n  Limehouse police knocking at my door\n  12 black boots on my bedroom floor\n  What they want with Rascal I'm not\n  SureTook me to the station eight-thirty\n  For a fright night I had recently\n  Say they got me on CCTV\n  And them pussyole boys told on meCan't\n  Understand why these boys keep snitchin'\n  Can't understand why these boys keep bitchin'\n  Now I'm hot tempered feel like switchin'\n  Can't stand still trigger finger\n  Itchin'Gotta stay calm, gotta keep my cool\n  If I go jail, I'll be a damn fool\n  Gotta rise up, gotta stand up tall\n  Can't let them see the end of Dizzee\n  RascalBlud when you hear them sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens coming\n  Better run when you hear the sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens comingBlud when you hear them sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens coming\n  Better run when you hear the sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens comingYo man, let's take it back\n  To that old school storytelling shit,\n  Get me1 day I was with my bredren Aido roaming the street\n  On the main road hungry, looking for somethin' to eat\n  Not no burger or no chips, shit, that's easily digested\n  It's the shit that if you're caught,\n  You'll be easily arrestedWe was on the\n  Robbing street, I forgot to mention Clayton\n  Was dis bredder rollin' wit us, he was scared and it was blatant\n  He was panned back to the storyAido\n  Spotted a man straight ahead of us in the distance\n  With his wifey holdin' hands, so we followed 'em\n  Into this little alleyway into the\n  FlatsAnd when we thought the time was perfect\n  We crept up and we attacked, I took the first swing\n  Unexpected causin' panic, we was ruthless\n  Causin' agony it was public it was tragicMe and\n  Aido lost the plot, acting like we were from hell\n  Put his bredder to the floor, moved his wifey up as well\n  Clayton stood back shakin' wishing that he never came\n  Then from outta nowhere was Alisha screaming\n  Out my nameShe's went my school, she saw it all\n  And by this time she's crying\n  And to make it worse I'm hearing sirens\n  I ain't even tryin' to hang\n  AroundBlud when you hear them sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens coming\n  Better run when you hear the sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens comingBlud when you hear them sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens coming\n  Better run when you hear the sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens comingI can hear them sirens coming\n  I can hear them sirens coming\n  I break the law I will never change\n  I break the law I will never change\n  I break the law I will never changeStep\n  Into my zone, get your whole face rearranged\n  See me on the telly but I ain't no actor\n  Running through the street brave face\n  It's a jack warBroad daylight no shame like a lunatic\n  Rain, hail, sleet or snow, I ain't new to it\n  Show me what you got, better give it up quickly\n  Lay them on their back if they chat back\n  SwiftlyBetter mind out when they come through the manor man\n  Keep them on their toes like hammer, man\n  It's no joke man, woman and child I'm seeking\n  See no sex, no age,\n  I'm creepingAnything for the dough, cold and the wheelers\n  Duck for the feds and I roll with the dealers\n  Roll with the hard heads signed young offenders\n  No my life ain't nothing like\n  EastendersStep into my zone get your whole face rearranged\n  I break the law I will never change\n"}]