[{"id":1343512,"name":"Auto Blanco","trackName":"Auto Blanco","artistName":"Lil' Kim","albumName":"9","duration":130.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Niggas call me Blanco like the mob out here (Mob out here)\nWe overseas, they like \"How you get them Glocks out here?\"\nI got killas in different countries, you know squad out here\nFeed a lot of wolves, watch it how you talk out here\n\"Fuck Lil' Kim\", that's all I hear is people talkin' evil\n\"Fuck Lil' Kim\", if you say that then, bitch, I better not see you\n\"Fuck Lil' Kim\", bitch, watch your mouth before they can't ID you\nLaid up in ICU where nobody can come see you\nWhy these bitches think they safe because I'm not out?\nYou know any given time Kimmy could pop out\nEvery time I see these chicks they quick to cop out\nIG got these hoes thinkin' that they got clout (Ahh)\nGet yo' ass back in that house, we got No Limit tanks\nMaster P dropped that shit off last night, we pullin' rank\nNever talk when gangstas talk unless you 'bout that action\nMy track record'll tell you bitches I ain't just rappin'\nThis Dior coat is the only one, so you can't jack it\nI'm a masterpiece, wrapped me on his arm like a bust-down Patek\nNiggas flexin' on the 'Gram, but they be broke (They be broke)\nSmokin' on 'em blunts, but don't want no smoke\nNever care so much right now, my paper's stackin' up (Stackin' up)\nI'm in my Louis bag, you hoes could pack it up (Pack it up)\nY'all both got knocked, he in,\nYou out, it ain't adding up (Ain't addin' up)\nBut you say you keep it gangsta,\nNigga, that's cap or what? (Cap or what?)\nBig and Pac'd be alive right now if you niggas ain't gassed shit up\nIf I knew who did it, I'd personally wrap they caskets up\nI'ma keep Frank name alive, my nigga ain't die for nothin'\nGot shooters out in Brooklyn ready to die for nothin'\nThese rats runnin' round in this jungle, lyin' for nothin'\nBe careful we got apes out here, eat you alive for nothin'\n\nWe on our Royal Fam shit, you heard?\nThank you, come again\nGang, gang, gang\nShittin' me?\nHahahahahahaha","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.44] Niggas call me Blanco like the mob out here (Mob out here)\n[00:14.29] We overseas, they like \"How you get them Glocks out here?\"\n[00:17.13] I got killas in different countries, you know squad out here\n[00:20.18] Feed a lot of wolves, watch it how you talk out here\n[00:23.31] \"Fuck Lil' Kim\", that's all I hear is people talkin' evil\n[00:26.66] \"Fuck Lil' Kim\", if you say that then, bitch, I better not see you\n[00:29.85] \"Fuck Lil' Kim\", bitch, watch your mouth before they can't ID you\n[00:32.86] Laid up in ICU where nobody can come see you\n[00:35.92] Why these bitches think they safe because I'm not out?\n[00:39.05] You know any given time Kimmy could pop out\n[00:41.83] Every time I see these chicks they quick to cop out\n[00:44.82] IG got these hoes thinkin' that they got clout (Ahh)\n[00:48.14] Get yo' ass back in that house, we got No Limit tanks\n[00:51.40] Master P dropped that shit off last night, we pullin' rank\n[00:54.50] Never talk when gangstas talk unless you 'bout that action\n[00:57.71] My track record'll tell you bitches I ain't just rappin'\n[01:00.82] This Dior coat is the only one, so you can't jack it\n[01:03.73] I'm a masterpiece, wrapped me on his arm like a bust-down Patek\n[01:06.99] Niggas flexin' on the 'Gram, but they be broke (They be broke)\n[01:10.28] Smokin' on 'em blunts, but don't want no smoke\n[01:13.07] Never care so much right now, my paper's stackin' up (Stackin' up)\n[01:16.75] I'm in my Louis bag, you hoes could pack it up (Pack it up)\n[01:19.60] Y'all both got knocked, he in,\n[01:21.24] You out, it ain't adding up (Ain't addin' up)\n[01:22.84] But you say you keep it gangsta,\n[01:24.86] Nigga, that's cap or what? (Cap or what?)\n[01:26.29] Big and Pac'd be alive right now if you niggas ain't gassed shit up\n[01:28.38] If I knew who did it, I'd personally wrap they caskets up\n[01:31.40] I'ma keep Frank name alive, my nigga ain't die for nothin'\n[01:34.59] Got shooters out in Brooklyn ready to die for nothin'\n[01:37.76] These rats runnin' round in this jungle, lyin' for nothin'\n[01:41.04] Be careful we got apes out here, eat you alive for nothin'\n[01:44.09] We on our Royal Fam shit, you heard?\n[01:46.89] Thank you, come again\n[01:48.93] Gang, gang, gang\n[01:50.40] Shittin' me?\n[01:52.56] Hahahahahahaha\n[01:54.99] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Auto Blanco\n  artist: Lil' Kim\n  album: '9'\n  duration_ms: 130000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Niggas call me Blanco like the mob out here (Mob out here)\n  start_ms: 11440\n  end_ms: 14290\n- text: We overseas, they like \"How you get them Glocks out here?\"\n  start_ms: 14290\n  end_ms: 17130\n- text: I got killas in different countries, you know squad out here\n  start_ms: 17130\n  end_ms: 20180\n- text: Feed a lot of wolves, watch it how you talk out here\n  start_ms: 20180\n  end_ms: 23310\n- text: '\"Fuck Lil'' Kim\", that''s all I hear is people talkin'' evil'\n  start_ms: 23310\n  end_ms: 26660\n- text: '\"Fuck Lil'' Kim\", if you say that then, bitch, I better not see you'\n  start_ms: 26660\n  end_ms: 29850\n- text: '\"Fuck Lil'' Kim\", bitch, watch your mouth before they can''t ID you'\n  start_ms: 29850\n  end_ms: 32860\n- text: Laid up in ICU where nobody can come see you\n  start_ms: 32860\n  end_ms: 35920\n- text: Why these bitches think they safe because I'm not out?\n  start_ms: 35920\n  end_ms: 39050\n- text: You know any given time Kimmy could pop out\n  start_ms: 39050\n  end_ms: 41830\n- text: Every time I see these chicks they quick to cop out\n  start_ms: 41830\n  end_ms: 44820\n- text: IG got these hoes thinkin' that they got clout (Ahh)\n  start_ms: 44820\n  end_ms: 48140\n- text: Get yo' ass back in that house, we got No Limit tanks\n  start_ms: 48140\n  end_ms: 51400\n- text: Master P dropped that shit off last night, we pullin' rank\n  start_ms: 51400\n  end_ms: 54500\n- text: Never talk when gangstas talk unless you 'bout that action\n  start_ms: 54500\n  end_ms: 57710\n- text: My track record'll tell you bitches I ain't just rappin'\n  start_ms: 57710\n  end_ms: 60820\n- text: This Dior coat is the only one, so you can't jack it\n  start_ms: 60820\n  end_ms: 63730\n- text: I'm a masterpiece, wrapped me on his arm like a bust-down Patek\n  start_ms: 63730\n  end_ms: 66990\n- text: Niggas flexin' on the 'Gram, but they be broke (They be broke)\n  start_ms: 66990\n  end_ms: 70280\n- text: Smokin' on 'em blunts, but don't want no smoke\n  start_ms: 70280\n  end_ms: 73070\n- text: Never care so much right now, my paper's stackin' up (Stackin' up)\n  start_ms: 73070\n  end_ms: 76750\n- text: I'm in my Louis bag, you hoes could pack it up (Pack it up)\n  start_ms: 76750\n  end_ms: 79600\n- text: Y'all both got knocked, he in,\n  start_ms: 79600\n  end_ms: 81240\n- text: You out, it ain't adding up (Ain't addin' up)\n  start_ms: 81240\n  end_ms: 82840\n- text: But you say you keep it gangsta,\n  start_ms: 82840\n  end_ms: 84860\n- text: Nigga, that's cap or what? (Cap or what?)\n  start_ms: 84860\n  end_ms: 86290\n- text: Big and Pac'd be alive right now if you niggas ain't gassed shit up\n  start_ms: 86290\n  end_ms: 88380\n- text: If I knew who did it, I'd personally wrap they caskets up\n  start_ms: 88380\n  end_ms: 91400\n- text: I'ma keep Frank name alive, my nigga ain't die for nothin'\n  start_ms: 91400\n  end_ms: 94590\n- text: Got shooters out in Brooklyn ready to die for nothin'\n  start_ms: 94590\n  end_ms: 97760\n- text: These rats runnin' round in this jungle, lyin' for nothin'\n  start_ms: 97760\n  end_ms: 101040\n- text: Be careful we got apes out here, eat you alive for nothin'\n  start_ms: 101040\n  end_ms: 104090\n- text: We on our Royal Fam shit, you heard?\n  start_ms: 104090\n  end_ms: 106890\n- text: Thank you, come again\n  start_ms: 106890\n  end_ms: 108930\n- text: Gang, gang, gang\n  start_ms: 108930\n  end_ms: 110400\n- text: Shittin' me?\n  start_ms: 110400\n  end_ms: 112560\n- text: Hahahahahahaha\n  start_ms: 112560\n  end_ms: 114990\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 114990\nplain: |-\n  Niggas call me Blanco like the mob out here (Mob out here)\n  We overseas, they like \"How you get them Glocks out here?\"\n  I got killas in different countries, you know squad out here\n  Feed a lot of wolves, watch it how you talk out here\n  \"Fuck Lil' Kim\", that's all I hear is people talkin' evil\n  \"Fuck Lil' Kim\", if you say that then, bitch, I better not see you\n  \"Fuck Lil' Kim\", bitch, watch your mouth before they can't ID you\n  Laid up in ICU where nobody can come see you\n  Why these bitches think they safe because I'm not out?\n  You know any given time Kimmy could pop out\n  Every time I see these chicks they quick to cop out\n  IG got these hoes thinkin' that they got clout (Ahh)\n  Get yo' ass back in that house, we got No Limit tanks\n  Master P dropped that shit off last night, we pullin' rank\n  Never talk when gangstas talk unless you 'bout that action\n  My track record'll tell you bitches I ain't just rappin'\n  This Dior coat is the only one, so you can't jack it\n  I'm a masterpiece, wrapped me on his arm like a bust-down Patek\n  Niggas flexin' on the 'Gram, but they be broke (They be broke)\n  Smokin' on 'em blunts, but don't want no smoke\n  Never care so much right now, my paper's stackin' up (Stackin' up)\n  I'm in my Louis bag, you hoes could pack it up (Pack it up)\n  Y'all both got knocked, he in,\n  You out, it ain't adding up (Ain't addin' up)\n  But you say you keep it gangsta,\n  Nigga, that's cap or what? (Cap or what?)\n  Big and Pac'd be alive right now if you niggas ain't gassed shit up\n  If I knew who did it, I'd personally wrap they caskets up\n  I'ma keep Frank name alive, my nigga ain't die for nothin'\n  Got shooters out in Brooklyn ready to die for nothin'\n  These rats runnin' round in this jungle, lyin' for nothin'\n  Be careful we got apes out here, eat you alive for nothin'\n\n  We on our Royal Fam shit, you heard?\n  Thank you, come again\n  Gang, gang, gang\n  Shittin' me?\n  Hahahahahahaha\n"},{"id":22080423,"name":"Auto Blanco (Original Mix)","trackName":"Auto Blanco (Original Mix)","artistName":"Lil' Kim","albumName":"9 [Explicit]","duration":130.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Niggas call me Blanco like the mob out here (Mob out here)\nWe overseas, they like \"How you get them Glocks out here?\"\nI got killas in different countries, you know squad out here\nFeed a lot of wolves, watch it how you talk out here\n\"Fuck Lil' Kim\", that's all I hear is people talkin' evil\n\"Fuck Lil' Kim\", if you say that then, bitch, I better not see you\n\"Fuck Lil' Kim\", bitch, watch your mouth before they can't ID you\nLaid up in ICU where nobody can come see you\nWhy these bitches think they safe because I'm not out?\nYou know any given time Kimmy could pop out\nEvery time I see these chicks they quick to cop out\nIG got these hoes thinkin' that they got clout (Ahh)\nGet yo' ass back in that house, we got No Limit tanks\nMaster P dropped that shit off last night, we pullin' rank\nNever talk when gangstas talk unless you 'bout that action\nMy track record'll tell you bitches I ain't just rappin'\nThis Dior coat is the only one, so you can't jack it\nI'm a masterpiece, wrapped me on his arm like a bust-down Patek\nNiggas flexin' on the 'Gram, but they be broke (They be broke)\nSmokin' on 'em blunts, but don't want no smoke\nNever care so much right now, my paper's stackin' up (Stackin' up)\nI'm in my Louis bag, you hoes could pack it up (Pack it up)\nY'all both got knocked, he in,\nyou out, it ain't adding up (Ain't addin' up)\nBut you say you keep it gangsta,\nnigga, that's cap or what? (Cap or what?)\nBig and Pac'd be alive right now if you niggas ain't gassed shit up\nIf I knew who did it, I'd personally wrap they caskets up\nI'ma keep Frank name alive, my nigga ain't die for nothin'\nGot shooters out in Brooklyn ready to die for nothin'\nThese rats runnin' round in this jungle, lyin' for nothin'\nBe careful we got apes out here, eat you alive for nothin'\n\nWe on our Royal Fam shit, you heard?\nThank you, come again\nGang, gang, gang\nShittin' me?\nHahahahahahaha","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.44] Niggas call me Blanco like the mob out here (Mob out here)\n[00:14.29] We overseas, they like \"How you get them Glocks out here?\"\n[00:17.13] I got killas in different countries, you know squad out here\n[00:20.18] Feed a lot of wolves, watch it how you talk out here\n[00:23.31] \"Fuck Lil' Kim\", that's all I hear is people talkin' evil\n[00:26.66] \"Fuck Lil' Kim\", if you say that then, bitch, I better not see you\n[00:29.85] \"Fuck Lil' Kim\", bitch, watch your mouth before they can't ID you\n[00:32.86] Laid up in ICU where nobody can come see you\n[00:35.92] Why these bitches think they safe because I'm not out?\n[00:39.05] You know any given time Kimmy could pop out\n[00:41.83] Every time I see these chicks they quick to cop out\n[00:44.82] IG got these hoes thinkin' that they got clout (Ahh)\n[00:48.14] Get yo' ass back in that house, we got No Limit tanks\n[00:51.40] Master P dropped that shit off last night, we pullin' rank\n[00:54.50] Never talk when gangstas talk unless you 'bout that action\n[00:57.71] My track record'll tell you bitches I ain't just rappin'\n[01:00.82] This Dior coat is the only one, so you can't jack it\n[01:03.73] I'm a masterpiece, wrapped me on his arm like a bust-down Patek\n[01:06.99] Niggas flexin' on the 'Gram, but they be broke (They be broke)\n[01:10.28] Smokin' on 'em blunts, but don't want no smoke\n[01:13.07] Never care so much right now, my paper's stackin' up (Stackin' up)\n[01:16.75] I'm in my Louis bag, you hoes could pack it up (Pack it up)\n[01:19.60] Y'all both got knocked, he in,\n[01:21.24] you out, it ain't adding up (Ain't addin' up)\n[01:22.84] But you say you keep it gangsta,\n[01:24.86] nigga, that's cap or what? (Cap or what?)\n[01:26.29] Big and Pac'd be alive right now if you niggas ain't gassed shit up\n[01:28.38] If I knew who did it, I'd personally wrap they caskets up\n[01:31.40] I'ma keep Frank name alive, my nigga ain't die for nothin'\n[01:34.59] Got shooters out in Brooklyn ready to die for nothin'\n[01:37.76] These rats runnin' round in this jungle, lyin' for nothin'\n[01:41.04] Be careful we got apes out here, eat you alive for nothin'\n[01:44.09] We on our Royal Fam shit, you heard?\n[01:46.89] Thank you, come again\n[01:48.93] Gang, gang, gang\n[01:50.40] Shittin' me?\n[01:52.56] Hahahahahahaha\n[01:54.99] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Auto Blanco (Original Mix)\n  artist: Lil' Kim\n  album: 9 [Explicit]\n  duration_ms: 130000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Niggas call me Blanco like the mob out here (Mob out here)\n  start_ms: 11440\n  end_ms: 14290\n- text: We overseas, they like \"How you get them Glocks out here?\"\n  start_ms: 14290\n  end_ms: 17130\n- text: I got killas in different countries, you know squad out here\n  start_ms: 17130\n  end_ms: 20180\n- text: Feed a lot of wolves, watch it how you talk out here\n  start_ms: 20180\n  end_ms: 23310\n- text: '\"Fuck Lil'' Kim\", that''s all I hear is people talkin'' evil'\n  start_ms: 23310\n  end_ms: 26660\n- text: '\"Fuck Lil'' Kim\", if you say that then, bitch, I better not see you'\n  start_ms: 26660\n  end_ms: 29850\n- text: '\"Fuck Lil'' Kim\", bitch, watch your mouth before they can''t ID you'\n  start_ms: 29850\n  end_ms: 32860\n- text: Laid up in ICU where nobody can come see you\n  start_ms: 32860\n  end_ms: 35920\n- text: Why these bitches think they safe because I'm not out?\n  start_ms: 35920\n  end_ms: 39050\n- text: You know any given time Kimmy could pop out\n  start_ms: 39050\n  end_ms: 41830\n- text: Every time I see these chicks they quick to cop out\n  start_ms: 41830\n  end_ms: 44820\n- text: IG got these hoes thinkin' that they got clout (Ahh)\n  start_ms: 44820\n  end_ms: 48140\n- text: Get yo' ass back in that house, we got No Limit tanks\n  start_ms: 48140\n  end_ms: 51400\n- text: Master P dropped that shit off last night, we pullin' rank\n  start_ms: 51400\n  end_ms: 54500\n- text: Never talk when gangstas talk unless you 'bout that action\n  start_ms: 54500\n  end_ms: 57710\n- text: My track record'll tell you bitches I ain't just rappin'\n  start_ms: 57710\n  end_ms: 60820\n- text: This Dior coat is the only one, so you can't jack it\n  start_ms: 60820\n  end_ms: 63730\n- text: I'm a masterpiece, wrapped me on his arm like a bust-down Patek\n  start_ms: 63730\n  end_ms: 66990\n- text: Niggas flexin' on the 'Gram, but they be broke (They be broke)\n  start_ms: 66990\n  end_ms: 70280\n- text: Smokin' on 'em blunts, but don't want no smoke\n  start_ms: 70280\n  end_ms: 73070\n- text: Never care so much right now, my paper's stackin' up (Stackin' up)\n  start_ms: 73070\n  end_ms: 76750\n- text: I'm in my Louis bag, you hoes could pack it up (Pack it up)\n  start_ms: 76750\n  end_ms: 79600\n- text: Y'all both got knocked, he in,\n  start_ms: 79600\n  end_ms: 81240\n- text: you out, it ain't adding up (Ain't addin' up)\n  start_ms: 81240\n  end_ms: 82840\n- text: But you say you keep it gangsta,\n  start_ms: 82840\n  end_ms: 84860\n- text: nigga, that's cap or what? (Cap or what?)\n  start_ms: 84860\n  end_ms: 86290\n- text: Big and Pac'd be alive right now if you niggas ain't gassed shit up\n  start_ms: 86290\n  end_ms: 88380\n- text: If I knew who did it, I'd personally wrap they caskets up\n  start_ms: 88380\n  end_ms: 91400\n- text: I'ma keep Frank name alive, my nigga ain't die for nothin'\n  start_ms: 91400\n  end_ms: 94590\n- text: Got shooters out in Brooklyn ready to die for nothin'\n  start_ms: 94590\n  end_ms: 97760\n- text: These rats runnin' round in this jungle, lyin' for nothin'\n  start_ms: 97760\n  end_ms: 101040\n- text: Be careful we got apes out here, eat you alive for nothin'\n  start_ms: 101040\n  end_ms: 104090\n- text: We on our Royal Fam shit, you heard?\n  start_ms: 104090\n  end_ms: 106890\n- text: Thank you, come again\n  start_ms: 106890\n  end_ms: 108930\n- text: Gang, gang, gang\n  start_ms: 108930\n  end_ms: 110400\n- text: Shittin' me?\n  start_ms: 110400\n  end_ms: 112560\n- text: Hahahahahahaha\n  start_ms: 112560\n  end_ms: 114990\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 114990\nplain: |-\n  Niggas call me Blanco like the mob out here (Mob out here)\n  We overseas, they like \"How you get them Glocks out here?\"\n  I got killas in different countries, you know squad out here\n  Feed a lot of wolves, watch it how you talk out here\n  \"Fuck Lil' Kim\", that's all I hear is people talkin' evil\n  \"Fuck Lil' Kim\", if you say that then, bitch, I better not see you\n  \"Fuck Lil' Kim\", bitch, watch your mouth before they can't ID you\n  Laid up in ICU where nobody can come see you\n  Why these bitches think they safe because I'm not out?\n  You know any given time Kimmy could pop out\n  Every time I see these chicks they quick to cop out\n  IG got these hoes thinkin' that they got clout (Ahh)\n  Get yo' ass back in that house, we got No Limit tanks\n  Master P dropped that shit off last night, we pullin' rank\n  Never talk when gangstas talk unless you 'bout that action\n  My track record'll tell you bitches I ain't just rappin'\n  This Dior coat is the only one, so you can't jack it\n  I'm a masterpiece, wrapped me on his arm like a bust-down Patek\n  Niggas flexin' on the 'Gram, but they be broke (They be broke)\n  Smokin' on 'em blunts, but don't want no smoke\n  Never care so much right now, my paper's stackin' up (Stackin' up)\n  I'm in my Louis bag, you hoes could pack it up (Pack it up)\n  Y'all both got knocked, he in,\n  you out, it ain't adding up (Ain't addin' up)\n  But you say you keep it gangsta,\n  nigga, that's cap or what? (Cap or what?)\n  Big and Pac'd be alive right now if you niggas ain't gassed shit up\n  If I knew who did it, I'd personally wrap they caskets up\n  I'ma keep Frank name alive, my nigga ain't die for nothin'\n  Got shooters out in Brooklyn ready to die for nothin'\n  These rats runnin' round in this jungle, lyin' for nothin'\n  Be careful we got apes out here, eat you alive for nothin'\n\n  We on our Royal Fam shit, you heard?\n  Thank you, come again\n  Gang, gang, gang\n  Shittin' me?\n  Hahahahahahaha\n"}]