[{"id":3775187,"name":"black enuff","trackName":"black enuff","artistName":"redveil","albumName":"black enuff","duration":155.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh\nIn the sun, I ain't black enough\nOh, some funds got him acting up?\nNigga, jump in the aqueduc\nNiggas know that you wack as fuck\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nWho been putting in minimal pain?\nAlready showed 'em it's up and it's stuck\nWear my scars, who the fuck is ashamed?\nNever me, I'ma keep it a buck\nYou get charred if you step in my range\nSo you might as well stay in the cut\nI ain't Midas, but stain what I touch\nI ain't hiding, I came in to crush, bitch\nWho told that black boy to hate hisself?\nWho told my sister she ain't worth a cent?\nGrin on my face from watching crackers melt\nStand on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend\nNiggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\nI'm just gon' play a little violin\nI ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch\nIn the sun, I ain't black enough\nOh, some funds got him acting up?\nNigga, jump in the aqueduc\nNiggas know that you wack as fuck\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nMan, they said I ain't black enough, maybe 'cause I don't act enough\nNiggas out here be acting tough, I don't put on a act for none\nI came through like a glitch in the game (what?), talk my shit and I backed it up\nThey'll still say I ain't black enough, they'll still say I ain't black enough (uh)\nThis won't last, three, four tabs, I get to acting up\nMan, this cookout is packed as fuck, with these crackers y'all asked to lunch\nThat's the beauty of backing it up (what's up?), is my niggas don't ask for nothing\nRather bring out the Source Awards, (for real), then they hit up a GRAMMY brunch, huh\nI know these niggas ain't seein' me, these niggas never believe in me\nI know the stakes, I know the real from the fake, opinion from media takes\nI'm at a stage, work like it's minimum wage, for money and critical praise\nFuck out the way, you better watch what you say\nYour black life won't matter today, nigga\nBlack, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.20] Uh\n[00:13.89] In the sun, I ain't black enough\n[00:15.63] Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n[00:17.43] Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n[00:19.28] Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n[00:21.17] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[00:25.09] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[00:28.79] Who been putting in minimal pain?\n[00:30.34] Already showed 'em it's up and it's stuck\n[00:32.25] Wear my scars, who the fuck is ashamed?\n[00:34.03] Never me, I'ma keep it a buck\n[00:35.86] You get charred if you step in my range\n[00:37.80] So you might as well stay in the cut\n[00:39.65] I ain't Midas, but stain what I touch\n[00:41.39] I ain't hiding, I came in to crush, bitch\n[00:44.51] Who told that black boy to hate hisself?\n[00:46.30] Who told my sister she ain't worth a cent?\n[00:48.24] Grin on my face from watching crackers melt\n[00:50.01] Stand on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend\n[00:51.89] Niggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\n[00:53.69] I'm just gon' play a little violin\n[00:55.59] I ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch\n[00:58.06] In the sun, I ain't black enough\n[00:59.98] Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n[01:01.69] Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n[01:03.57] Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n[01:05.50] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:09.38] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:12.94] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:16.65] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:20.38] Man, they said I ain't black enough, maybe 'cause I don't act enough\n[01:23.85] Niggas out here be acting tough, I don't put on a act for none\n[01:27.54] I came through like a glitch in the game (what?), talk my shit and I backed it up\n[01:31.26] They'll still say I ain't black enough, they'll still say I ain't black enough (uh)\n[01:35.09] This won't last, three, four tabs, I get to acting up\n[01:38.70] Man, this cookout is packed as fuck, with these crackers y'all asked to lunch\n[01:42.34] That's the beauty of backing it up (what's up?), is my niggas don't ask for nothing\n[01:46.09] Rather bring out the Source Awards, (for real), then they hit up a GRAMMY brunch, huh\n[01:51.11] I know these niggas ain't seein' me, these niggas never believe in me\n[01:53.66] I know the stakes, I know the real from the fake, opinion from media takes\n[01:57.45] I'm at a stage, work like it's minimum wage, for money and critical praise\n[02:01.03] Fuck out the way, you better watch what you say\n[02:03.33] Your black life won't matter today, nigga\n[02:05.28] Black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:08.38] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:11.93] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:15.65] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: black enuff\n  artist: redveil\n  album: black enuff\n  duration_ms: 155000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh\n  start_ms: 12200\n  end_ms: 13890\n- text: In the sun, I ain't black enough\n  start_ms: 13890\n  end_ms: 15630\n- text: Oh, some funds 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touch\n  I ain't hiding, I came in to crush, bitch\n  Who told that black boy to hate hisself?\n  Who told my sister she ain't worth a cent?\n  Grin on my face from watching crackers melt\n  Stand on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend\n  Niggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\n  I'm just gon' play a little violin\n  I ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch\n  In the sun, I ain't black enough\n  Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n  Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n  Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  Man, they said I ain't black enough, maybe 'cause I don't act enough\n  Niggas out here be acting tough, I don't put on a act for none\n  I came through like a glitch in the game (what?), talk my shit and I backed it up\n  They'll still say I ain't black enough, they'll still say I ain't black enough (uh)\n  This won't last, three, four tabs, I get to acting up\n  Man, this cookout is packed as fuck, with these crackers y'all asked to lunch\n  That's the beauty of backing it up (what's up?), is my niggas don't ask for nothing\n  Rather bring out the Source Awards, (for real), then they hit up a GRAMMY brunch, huh\n  I know these niggas ain't seein' me, these niggas never believe in me\n  I know the stakes, I know the real from the fake, opinion from media takes\n  I'm at a stage, work like it's minimum wage, for money and critical praise\n  Fuck out the way, you better watch what you say\n  Your black life won't matter today, nigga\n  Black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, 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ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\nI'm just gon' play a little violin\nI ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch\n\nIn the sun, I ain't black enough\nOh, some funds got him acting up?\nNigga, jump in the aqueduc\nNiggas know that you wack as fuck\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n\nMan, they said I ain't black enough, maybe 'cause I don't act enough\nNiggas out here be acting tough, I don't put on a act for none\nI came through like a glitch in the game (what?), talk my shit and I backed it up\nThey'll still say I ain't black enough, they'll still say I ain't black enough (uh)\n\nThis won't last, three, four tabs, I get to acting up\nMan, this cookout is packed as fuck, with these crackers y'all asked to lunch\nThat's the beauty of backing it up (what's up?), is my niggas don't ask for nothing?\nRather bring out the Source Awards (for real), than they hit up a GRAMMY brunch, huh\n\nI know these niggas ain't seein' me, these niggas never believe in me\nI know the stakes, I know the real from the fake, opinion from media takes\nI'm at a stage, work like it's minimum wage, for money and critical praise\nFuck out the way, you better watch what you say\nYour black life won't matter today, nigga\n\nBlack, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n\nDah, dah, dah-dah (hold on)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.27] Uh\n[00:13.97] In the sun, I ain't black enough\n[00:15.76] Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n[00:17.52] Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n[00:19.47] Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n[00:21.23] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[00:25.09] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[00:28.74] Who been putting in minimal pain?\n[00:30.53] Already showed 'em it's up and it's stuck\n[00:32.37] Wear my scars, who the fuck is ashamed?\n[00:34.29] Never me, I'ma keep it a buck\n[00:36.00] You get charred if you step in my range\n[00:37.91] So you might as well stay in the cut\n[00:39.73] I ain't Midas, but stain what I touch\n[00:41.62] I ain't hiding, I came in to crush, bitch (hold on)\n[00:44.51] Who told that black boy had to hate himself?\n[00:46.49] Who told my sister she ain't worth a cent?\n[00:48.37] Grin on my face from watching crackers melt\n[00:50.06] Stand on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend\n[00:52.04] Niggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\n[00:53.81] I'm just gon' play a little violin\n[00:55.78] I ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch\n[00:58.11] In the sun, I ain't black enough\n[01:00.02] Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n[01:01.94] Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n[01:03.84] Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n[01:05.61] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:09.35] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:13.09] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:16.73] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:20.27] Man, they said I ain't black enough, maybe 'cause I don't act enough\n[01:24.06] Niggas out here be acting tough, I don't put on a act for none\n[01:27.80] I came through like a glitch in the game (what?), talk my shit and I backed it up\n[01:31.33] They'll still say I ain't black enough, they'll still say I ain't black enough (uh)\n[01:35.46] This won't last, three, four tabs, I get to acting up\n[01:38.78] Man, this cookout is packed as fuck, with these crackers y'all asked to lunch\n[01:42.45] That's the beauty of backing it up (what's up?), is my niggas don't ask for nothing?\n[01:46.17] Rather bring out the Source Awards (for real), than they hit up a GRAMMY brunch, huh\n[01:51.01] I know these niggas ain't seein' me, these niggas never believe in me\n[01:53.78] I know the stakes, I know the real from the fake, opinion from media takes\n[01:57.53] I'm at a stage, work like it's minimum wage, for money and critical praise\n[02:01.20] Fuck out the way, you better watch what you say\n[02:03.47] Your black life won't matter today, nigga\n[02:05.46] Black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:08.43] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:12.00] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:15.86] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:20.11] Dah, dah, dah-dah (hold on)\n[02:25.17] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: black enuff\n  artist: redveil\n  album: black enuff - Single\n  duration_ms: 155000\n  instrumental: 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the way, you better watch what you say\n  start_ms: 121200\n  end_ms: 123470\n- text: Your black life won't matter today, nigga\n  start_ms: 123470\n  end_ms: 125460\n- text: Black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  start_ms: 125460\n  end_ms: 128430\n- text: In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  start_ms: 128430\n  end_ms: 132000\n- text: In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  start_ms: 132000\n  end_ms: 135860\n- text: In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  start_ms: 135860\n  end_ms: 140110\n- text: Dah, dah, dah-dah (hold on)\n  start_ms: 140110\n  end_ms: 145170\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 145170\nplain: |-\n  Uh\n\n  In the sun, I ain't black enough\n  Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n  Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n  Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, 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better watch what you say\n  Your black life won't matter today, nigga\n\n  Black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n\n  Dah, dah, dah-dah (hold on)\n"},{"id":7369109,"name":"black enuff","trackName":"black enuff","artistName":"redveil/JPEGMAFIA","albumName":"black enuff","duration":155.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh\n\nIn the sun, I ain't black enough\nOh, some funds got him acting up?\nNigga, jump in the aqueduc\nNiggas know that you wack as fuck\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n\nWho been putting in minimal pain?\nAlready showed 'em it's up and it's stuck\nWear my scars, who the fuck is ashamed?\nNever me, I'ma keep it a buck\nYou get charred if you step in my range\nSo you might as well stay in the cut\nI ain't Midas, but stain what I touch\nI ain't hiding, I came in to crush, bitch (hold on)\n\nWho told that black boy had to hate himself?\nWho told my sister she ain't worth a cent?\nGrin on my face from watching crackers melt\nStand on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend\nNiggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\nI'm just gon' play a little violin\nI ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch\n\nIn the sun, I ain't black enough\nOh, some funds got him acting up?\nNigga, jump in the aqueduc\nNiggas know that you wack as fuck\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n\nMan, they said I ain't black enough, maybe 'cause I don't act enough\nNiggas out here be acting tough, I don't put on a act for none\nI came through like a glitch in the game (what?), talk my shit and I backed it up\nThey'll still say I ain't black enough, they'll still say I ain't black enough (uh)\n\nThis won't last, three, four tabs, I get to acting up\nMan, this cookout is packed as fuck, with these crackers y'all asked to lunch\nThat's the beauty of backing it up (what's up?), is my niggas don't ask for nothing?\nRather bring out the Source Awards (for real), than they hit up a GRAMMY brunch, huh\n\nI know these niggas ain't seein' me, these niggas never believe in me\nI know the stakes, I know the real from the fake, opinion from media takes\nI'm at a stage, work like it's minimum wage, for money and critical praise\nFuck out the way, you better watch what you say\nYour black life won't matter today, nigga\n\nBlack, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, 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cent?\n[00:48.37] Grin on my face from watching crackers melt\n[00:50.06] Stand on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend\n[00:52.04] Niggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\n[00:53.81] I'm just gon' play a little violin\n[00:55.78] I ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch\n[00:58.11] In the sun, I ain't black enough\n[01:00.02] Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n[01:01.94] Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n[01:03.84] Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n[01:05.61] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:09.35] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:13.09] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:16.73] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:20.27] Man, they said I ain't black enough, maybe 'cause I don't act enough\n[01:24.06] Niggas out here be acting tough, I don't put on a act for none\n[01:27.80] I came through like a glitch in the game (what?), talk my shit and I backed it up\n[01:31.33] They'll still say I ain't black enough, they'll still say I ain't black enough (uh)\n[01:35.46] This won't last, three, four tabs, I get to acting up\n[01:38.78] Man, this cookout is packed as fuck, with these crackers y'all asked to lunch\n[01:42.45] That's the beauty of backing it up (what's up?), is my niggas don't ask for nothing?\n[01:46.17] Rather bring out the Source Awards (for real), than they hit up a GRAMMY brunch, huh\n[01:51.01] I know these niggas ain't seein' me, these niggas never believe in me\n[01:53.78] I know the stakes, I know the real from the fake, opinion from media takes\n[01:57.53] I'm at a stage, work like it's minimum wage, for money and critical praise\n[02:01.20] Fuck out the way, you better watch what you say\n[02:03.47] Your black life won't matter today, nigga\n[02:05.46] Black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:08.43] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:12.00] 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JPEGMAFIA","albumName":"black enuff","duration":155.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh\n\nIn the sun, I ain't black enough\nOh, some funds got him acting up?\nNigga, jump in the aqueduc\nNiggas know that you wack as fuck\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n\nWho been putting in minimal pain?\nAlready showed 'em it's up and it's stuck\nWear my scars, who the fuck is ashamed?\nNever me, I'ma keep it a buck\nYou get charred if you step in my range\nSo you might as well stay in the cut\nI ain't Midas, but stain what I touch\nI ain't hiding, I came in to crush, bitch (hold on)\n\nWho told that black boy had to hate himself?\nWho told my sister she ain't worth a cent?\nGrin on my face from watching crackers melt\nStand on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend\nNiggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\nI'm just gon' play a little violin\nI ain't gon' water down just 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real), than they hit up a GRAMMY brunch, huh\n\nI know these niggas ain't seein' me, these niggas never believe in me\nI know the stakes, I know the real from the fake, opinion from media takes\nI'm at a stage, work like it's minimum wage, for money and critical praise\nFuck out the way, you better watch what you say\nYour black life won't matter today, nigga\n\nBlack, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n\nDah, dah, dah-dah (hold on)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.27] Uh\n[00:13.97] In the sun, I ain't black enough\n[00:15.76] Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n[00:17.52] Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n[00:19.47] Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n[00:21.23] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[00:25.09] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[00:28.74] Who been putting in minimal pain?\n[00:30.53] Already showed 'em it's up and it's stuck\n[00:32.37] Wear my scars, who the fuck is ashamed?\n[00:34.29] Never me, I'ma keep it a buck\n[00:36.00] You get charred if you step in my range\n[00:37.91] So you might as well stay in the cut\n[00:39.73] I ain't Midas, but stain what I touch\n[00:41.62] I ain't hiding, I came in to crush, bitch (hold on)\n[00:44.51] Who told that black boy had to hate himself?\n[00:46.49] Who told my sister she ain't worth a cent?\n[00:48.37] Grin on my face from watching crackers melt\n[00:50.06] Stand on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend\n[00:52.04] Niggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\n[00:53.81] I'm just gon' play a little violin\n[00:55.78] I ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch\n[00:58.11] In the sun, I ain't black enough\n[01:00.02] Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n[01:01.94] Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n[01:03.84] Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n[01:05.61] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:09.35] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:13.09] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:16.73] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:20.27] Man, they said I ain't black enough, maybe 'cause I don't act enough\n[01:24.06] Niggas out here be acting tough, I don't put on a act for none\n[01:27.80] I came through like a glitch in the game (what?), talk my shit and I backed it up\n[01:31.33] They'll still say I ain't black enough, they'll still say I ain't black enough (uh)\n[01:35.46] This won't last, three, four tabs, I get to acting up\n[01:38.78] Man, this cookout is packed as fuck, with these crackers y'all asked to lunch\n[01:42.45] That's the beauty of backing it up (what's up?), is my niggas don't ask for nothing?\n[01:46.17] Rather bring out the Source Awards (for real), than they hit up a GRAMMY brunch, huh\n[01:51.01] I know these niggas ain't seein' me, these niggas never believe in me\n[01:53.78] I know the stakes, I know the real from the fake, opinion from media takes\n[01:57.53] I'm at a stage, work like it's minimum wage, for money and critical praise\n[02:01.20] Fuck out the way, you better watch what you say\n[02:03.47] Your black life won't matter today, nigga\n[02:05.46] Black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:08.43] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:12.00] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:15.86] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:20.11] Dah, dah, dah-dah (hold on)\n[02:25.17] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: black enuff\n  artist: redveil feat. 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I miss that\n[01:27.70] Brody done lost his bitch\n[01:29.51] Nigga come get your lick back\n[01:31.49] Nigga get off my dick\n[01:33.41] Then get out my gift bag\n[01:35.22] Niggas be hoes and switch (yeah)\n[01:37.20] I ain't come in to chit-chat\n[01:39.03] I been on hunt for chips\n[01:40.85] I would just chill, I miss that\n[01:42.90] Brody done lost his bitch (yeah)\n[01:44.72] Nigga come get your lick, lick\n[01:46.62] Nigga get off my dick\n[01:50.55] Nigga get off my dick\n[01:54.22] Nigga get off my dick (then get out my gift bag)\n[01:58.06] Nigga get off my dick (then get out my gift)\n[02:01.10] Don't give a fuck bout no risk, ain't tryna slip back\n[02:04.89] Don't got no cuts, shit mad crisp where my wrist at\n[02:08.75] I'm in a rush, can't be sick I won't get back\n[02:12.28] 'Cause I'ma touch all my dreams, not no kickback\n[02:16.39] So get the fuck off my dick, out my gift bag (bitch)\n[02:20.05] Bitch get the fuck off my dick, out my gift bag (bitch)\n[02:23.84] 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but stain what I touch\n[00:41.62] I ain't hiding, I came in to crush, bitch (hold on)\n[00:44.51] Who told that black boy had to hate himself?\n[00:46.49] Who told my sister she ain't worth a cent?\n[00:48.37] Grin on my face from watching crackers melt\n[00:50.06] Stand on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend\n[00:52.04] Niggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\n[00:53.81] I'm just gon' play a little violin\n[00:55.78] I ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch\n[00:58.11] In the sun, I ain't black enough\n[01:00.02] Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n[01:01.94] Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n[01:03.84] Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n[01:05.61] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:09.35] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:13.09] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:16.73] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:20.27] Man, they said I ain't black enough, maybe 'cause I don't act enough\n[01:24.06] Niggas out here be acting tough, I don't put on a act for none\n[01:27.80] I came through like a glitch in the game (what?), talk my shit and I backed it up\n[01:31.33] They'll still say I ain't black enough, they'll still say I ain't black enough (uh)\n[01:35.46] This won't last, three, four tabs, I get to acting up\n[01:38.78] Man, this cookout is packed as fuck, with these crackers y'all asked to lunch\n[01:42.45] That's the beauty of backing it up (what's up?), is my niggas don't ask for nothing?\n[01:46.17] Rather bring out the Source Awards (for real), than they hit up a GRAMMY brunch, huh\n[01:51.01] I know these niggas ain't seein' me, these niggas never believe in me\n[01:53.78] I know the stakes, I know the real from the fake, opinion from media takes\n[01:57.53] I'm at a stage, work like it's minimum wage, for money and critical praise\n[02:01.20] Fuck out the way, you better watch what you say\n[02:03.47] 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text: Your black life won't matter today, nigga\n  start_ms: 123470\n  end_ms: 125460\n- text: Black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  start_ms: 125460\n  end_ms: 128430\n- text: In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  start_ms: 128430\n  end_ms: 132000\n- text: In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  start_ms: 132000\n  end_ms: 135860\n- text: In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  start_ms: 135860\n  end_ms: 140110\n- text: Dah, dah, dah-dah (hold on)\n  start_ms: 140110\n  end_ms: 145170\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 145170\nplain: |-\n  Uh\n\n  In the sun, I ain't black enough\n  Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n  Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n  Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n\n  Who been putting in minimal pain?\n  Already showed 'em it's up and it's stuck\n  Wear my scars, who the fuck is ashamed?\n  Never me, I'ma keep it a buck\n  You get charred if you step in my range\n  So you might as well stay in the cut\n  I ain't Midas, but stain what I touch\n  I ain't hiding, I came in to crush, bitch (hold on)\n\n  Who told that black boy had to hate himself?\n  Who told my sister she ain't worth a cent?\n  Grin on my face from watching crackers melt\n  Stand on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend\n  Niggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\n  I'm just gon' play a little violin\n  I ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch\n\n  In the sun, I ain't black enough\n  Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n  Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n  Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, 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black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n\n  Dah, dah, dah-dah (hold on)\n"},{"id":2582605,"name":"black enuff","trackName":"black enuff","artistName":"redveil & JPEGMAFIA","albumName":"playing w/ fire","duration":155.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh\n\nIn the sun, I ain't black enough\nOh, some funds got him acting up?\nNigga, jump in the aqueduc\nNiggas know that you wack as fuck\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n\nWho been putting in minimal pain?\nAlready showed 'em it's up and it's stuck\nWear my scars, who the fuck is ashamed?\nNever me, I'ma keep it a buck\nYou get charred if you step in my range\nSo you might as well stay in the cut\nI ain't Midas, but stain what I touch\nI ain't hiding, I came in to crush, bitch (hold on)\n\nWho told that black boy had to hate himself?\nWho told my sister she ain't worth a cent?\nGrin on my face from watching crackers melt\nStand on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend\nNiggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\nI'm just gon' play a little violin\nI ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch\n\nIn the sun, I ain't black enough\nOh, some funds got him acting up?\nNigga, jump in the aqueduc\nNiggas know that you wack as fuck\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n\nMan, they said I ain't black enough, maybe 'cause I don't act enough\nNiggas out here be acting tough, I don't put on a act for none\nI came through like a glitch in the game (what?), talk my shit and I backed it up\nThey'll still say I ain't black enough, they'll still say I ain't black enough (uh)\n\nThis won't last, three, four tabs, I get to acting up\nMan, this cookout is packed as fuck, with these crackers y'all asked to lunch\nThat's the beauty of backing it up (what's up?), is my niggas don't ask for nothing?\nRather bring out the Source Awards (for real), than they hit up a GRAMMY brunch, huh\n\nI know these niggas ain't seein' me, these niggas never believe in me\nI know the stakes, I know the real from the fake, opinion from media takes\nI'm at a stage, work like it's minimum wage, for money and critical praise\nFuck out the way, you better watch what you say\nYour black life won't matter today, nigga\n\nBlack, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black 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on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend\n[00:52.04] Niggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\n[00:53.81] I'm just gon' play a little violin\n[00:55.78] I ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch\n[00:58.11] In the sun, I ain't black enough\n[01:00.02] Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n[01:01.94] Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n[01:03.84] Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n[01:05.61] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:09.35] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:13.09] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:16.73] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:20.27] Man, they said I ain't black enough, maybe 'cause I don't act enough\n[01:24.06] Niggas out here be acting tough, I don't put on a act for none\n[01:27.80] I came through like a glitch in the game (what?), talk my shit and I backed it up\n[01:31.33] They'll still say I ain't black enough, they'll still say I ain't black enough (uh)\n[01:35.46] This won't last, three, four tabs, I get to acting up\n[01:38.78] Man, this cookout is packed as fuck, with these crackers y'all asked to lunch\n[01:42.45] That's the beauty of backing it up (what's up?), is my niggas don't ask for nothing?\n[01:46.17] Rather bring out the Source Awards (for real), than they hit up a GRAMMY brunch, huh\n[01:51.01] I know these niggas ain't seein' me, these niggas never believe in me\n[01:53.78] I know the stakes, I know the real from the fake, opinion from media takes\n[01:57.53] I'm at a stage, work like it's minimum wage, for money and critical praise\n[02:01.20] Fuck out the way, you better watch what you say\n[02:03.47] Your black life won't matter today, nigga\n[02:05.46] Black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:08.43] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:12.00] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:15.86] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:20.11] Dah, dah, dah-dah (hold on)\n[02:25.17] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: black enuff\n  artist: redveil & JPEGMAFIA\n  album: playing w/ fire\n  duration_ms: 155000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh\n  start_ms: 12270\n  end_ms: 13970\n- text: In the sun, I ain't black enough\n  start_ms: 13970\n  end_ms: 15760\n- text: Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n  start_ms: 15760\n  end_ms: 17520\n- text: Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n  start_ms: 17520\n  end_ms: 19470\n- text: Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n  start_ms: 19470\n  end_ms: 21230\n- text: In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  start_ms: 21230\n  end_ms: 25090\n- text: In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  start_ms: 25090\n  end_ms: 28740\n- text: Who been putting in minimal pain?\n  start_ms: 28740\n  end_ms: 30530\n- text: Already showed 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start_ms: 145170\nplain: |-\n  Uh\n\n  In the sun, I ain't black enough\n  Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n  Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n  Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n\n  Who been putting in minimal pain?\n  Already showed 'em it's up and it's stuck\n  Wear my scars, who the fuck is ashamed?\n  Never me, I'ma keep it a buck\n  You get charred if you step in my range\n  So you might as well stay in the cut\n  I ain't Midas, but stain what I touch\n  I ain't hiding, I came in to crush, bitch (hold on)\n\n  Who told that black boy had to hate himself?\n  Who told my sister she ain't worth a cent?\n  Grin on my face from watching crackers melt\n  Stand on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend\n  Niggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\n  I'm just gon' play a little violin\n  I ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch\n\n  In the sun, I ain't black enough\n  Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n  Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n  Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n  In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n\n  Man, they said I ain't black enough, maybe 'cause I don't act enough\n  Niggas out here be acting tough, I don't put on a act for none\n  I came through like a glitch in the game (what?), talk my shit and I backed it up\n  They'll still say I ain't black enough, they'll still say I ain't black enough (uh)\n\n  This won't last, three, four tabs, I get to acting up\n  Man, this cookout is packed as fuck, with these crackers y'all asked to lunch\n  That's the beauty of backing it up (what's up?), is my niggas don't ask for nothing?\n  Rather bring out the Source Awards (for 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you wack as fuck\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n\nWho been putting in minimal pain?\nAlready showed 'em it's up and it's stuck\nWear my scars, who the fuck is ashamed?\nNever me, I'ma keep it a buck\nYou get charred if you step in my range\nSo you might as well stay in the cut\nI ain't Midas, but stain what I touch\nI ain't hiding, I came in to crush, bitch (hold on)\n\nWho told that black boy had to hate himself?\nWho told my sister she ain't worth a cent?\nGrin on my face from watching crackers melt\nStand on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend\nNiggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\nI'm just gon' play a little violin\nI ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch\n\nIn the sun, I ain't black enough\nOh, some funds got him acting up?\nNigga, jump in the aqueduc\nNiggas know that you wack as fuck\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn 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minimum wage, for money and critical praise\nFuck out the way, you better watch what you say\nYour black life won't matter today, nigga\n\nBlack, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n\nDah, dah, dah-dah (hold on)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.27] Uh\n[00:13.97] In the sun, I ain't black enough\n[00:15.76] Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n[00:17.52] Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n[00:19.47] Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n[00:21.23] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[00:25.09] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[00:28.74] Who been putting in minimal pain?\n[00:30.53] Already showed 'em it's up and it's stuck\n[00:32.37] Wear my scars, who the fuck is ashamed?\n[00:34.29] Never me, I'ma keep it a buck\n[00:36.00] You get charred if you step in my range\n[00:37.91] So you might as well stay in the cut\n[00:39.73] I ain't Midas, but stain what I touch\n[00:41.62] I ain't hiding, I came in to crush, bitch (hold on)\n[00:44.51] Who told that black boy had to hate himself?\n[00:46.49] Who told my sister she ain't worth a cent?\n[00:48.37] Grin on my face from watching crackers melt\n[00:50.06] Stand on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend\n[00:52.04] Niggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\n[00:53.81] I'm just gon' play a little violin\n[00:55.78] I ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch\n[00:58.11] In the sun, I ain't black enough\n[01:00.02] Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n[01:01.94] Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n[01:03.84] Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n[01:05.61] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:09.35] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:13.09] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:16.73] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:20.27] Man, they said I ain't black enough, maybe 'cause I don't act enough\n[01:24.06] Niggas out here be acting tough, I don't put on a act for none\n[01:27.80] I came through like a glitch in the game (what?), talk my shit and I backed it up\n[01:31.33] They'll still say I ain't black enough, they'll still say I ain't black enough (uh)\n[01:35.46] This won't last, three, four tabs, I get to acting up\n[01:38.78] Man, this cookout is packed as fuck, with these crackers y'all asked to lunch\n[01:42.45] That's the beauty of backing it up (what's up?), is my niggas don't ask for nothing?\n[01:46.17] Rather bring out the Source Awards (for real), than they hit up a GRAMMY brunch, huh\n[01:51.01] I know these niggas ain't seein' me, these niggas never believe in me\n[01:53.78] I know the stakes, I know the real from the fake, opinion from media takes\n[01:57.53] I'm at a stage, work like it's 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just for some wealth, bitch\n\nIn the sun, I ain't black enough\nOh, some funds got him acting up?\nNigga, jump in the aqueduc\nNiggas know that you wack as fuck\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\nIn the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n\nMan, they said I ain't black enough, maybe 'cause I don't act enough\nNiggas out here be acting tough, I don't put on a act for none\nI came through like a glitch in the game (what?), talk my shit and I backed it up\nThey'll still say I ain't black enough, they'll still say I ain't black enough (uh)\n\nThis won't last, three, four tabs, I get to acting up\nMan, this cookout is packed as fuck, with these crackers y'all asked to lunch\nThat's the beauty of backing it up (what's up?), is my niggas don't ask for nothing?\nRather bring out the Source Awards 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black, black, black enough\n[00:28.74] Who been putting in minimal pain?\n[00:30.53] Already showed 'em it's up and it's stuck\n[00:32.37] Wear my scars, who the fuck is ashamed?\n[00:34.29] Never me, I'ma keep it a buck\n[00:36.00] You get charred if you step in my range\n[00:37.91] So you might as well stay in the cut\n[00:39.73] I ain't Midas, but stain what I touch\n[00:41.62] I ain't hiding, I came in to crush, bitch (hold on)\n[00:44.51] Who told that black boy had to hate himself?\n[00:46.49] Who told my sister she ain't worth a cent?\n[00:48.37] Grin on my face from watching crackers melt\n[00:50.06] Stand on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend\n[00:52.04] Niggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt\n[00:53.81] I'm just gon' play a little violin\n[00:55.78] I ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch\n[00:58.11] In the sun, I ain't black enough\n[01:00.02] Oh, some funds got him acting up?\n[01:01.94] Nigga, jump in the aqueduc\n[01:03.84] Niggas know that you wack as fuck\n[01:05.61] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:09.35] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:13.09] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:16.73] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[01:20.27] Man, they said I ain't black enough, maybe 'cause I don't act enough\n[01:24.06] Niggas out here be acting tough, I don't put on a act for none\n[01:27.80] I came through like a glitch in the game (what?), talk my shit and I backed it up\n[01:31.33] They'll still say I ain't black enough, they'll still say I ain't black enough (uh)\n[01:35.46] This won't last, three, four tabs, I get to acting up\n[01:38.78] Man, this cookout is packed as fuck, with these crackers y'all asked to lunch\n[01:42.45] That's the beauty of backing it up (what's up?), is my niggas don't ask for nothing?\n[01:46.17] Rather bring out the Source Awards (for real), than they hit up a GRAMMY brunch, huh\n[01:51.01] I know these niggas ain't seein' me, these niggas never believe in me\n[01:53.78] I know the stakes, I know the real from the fake, opinion from media takes\n[01:57.53] I'm at a stage, work like it's minimum wage, for money and critical praise\n[02:01.20] Fuck out the way, you better watch what you say\n[02:03.47] Your black life won't matter today, nigga\n[02:05.46] Black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:08.43] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:12.00] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:15.86] In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough\n[02:20.11] Dah, dah, dah-dah (hold on)\n[02:25.17] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: black enuff\n  artist: redveil feat. 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