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(Yoda)\nBlessings came from God (woo), had to beat the odds (beat it)\nYoung nigga workin' hard (workin'), pull yo' card (pull it)\n\nIn that pot (in that), first one makin' noise (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)\nBoulevard, uh, slide with my boys (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)\nMet Gala, dripped on the red carpet, so my ice on the runway (yeah)\nElliot did the pave, Johnny Dang did my ice tray (yeah)\n\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\nOpen it up, open it, open it, double cup feelin' the opium\nIt's AK in the cut (brr), my niggas totin' it, we ain't tryna look appropriate (nah)\nDon't show up and look at me wrong, I'm blowin' it\nYou tryna plot and we knowin' it (knowin' it)\nThrow away, I shoot a pistol then throw it (throw it)\nMy niggas shoot without warnin' (brr)\n\nSix o'clock in the mornin' (mornin'), phone ringin', it's annoyin' (brr)\nI ain't been to sleep, tourin' (tourin'), and I got a late performance (late)\nYou're funny, call you Martin Lawrence, you 12, so issue a warrant (12)\nAll this ice on me, it's stormin' (ice), fuck her at night, she gone by the mornin' (gone)\n\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump (hey)\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\nTry to get the formula, iced out all of us (ice)\nBricks from the cornerback, gone for a hundred packs\nFronted me a 50, and I ran with 200 racks (ran)\nAnd I ain't ever plan on comin' back (nah)\n\nGot the 16-year-old shooter pack (brr)\nGet back, .40 push your noodle back (get that)\nDiamonds on me, took the Rick Ruler back (slick the Ruler)\nThotty got 'em fallin' for the booby trap (booby trap)\n\nStretch out the dope like it's athletic (dope)\nThen I asked the bitch, \"Is your mouth ready?\" (Dope)\nYou got a nigga drip on your weddin' crate (drip)\nBetter keep it over there to keep it copacetic (hey)\n\nI ain't playin' with these niggas, I'ma threat 'em (nah)\nHe don't want no smoke, and I'm down to battle (smoke)\n25 bricks and they all edible (bricks)\nI'm the big dog on a high pedestal (hey)\n\nBo-legged coupe (coupe), mil' in the roof (mils), bitch got the juice (juice)\nI know you feel me, masseuse (you feel)\nYou rock me, I kill you a truce (I kill you)\nBig pointers on my neck, Bruce-Bruce (big pointers)\nGrave digger of the Nawf on you (grave digger)\nYou too cute, gimme mouth, give you loot (too cute)\nBetter watch yo' bitch, she want the crew (hey, hey)\n\nWoo, woo-woo, coupe with the wings (brr)\nFuck that bitch, don't buy no ring (buy no rings, yeah)\nHunnid chains for the team, whole gang (yeah)\nSeen it count money in my dreams (yeah)\n\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk (ah)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Open It Up\n artist: Migos\n album: Migos Songs\n duration_ms: 248000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Shot through your car door\n Shoutout to Cardo (Cardo got wings)\n\n Woo, woo-woo, coupe with the wings (brr)\n Fuck that bitch, don't buy no ring (buy no rings, yeah)\n Hunnid chains for the team, whole gang (yeah)\n Seen it count money in my dreams (yeah)\n\n Uh, ooh, open it up\n Uh, ooh, open it up\n Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\n Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\n Mr. Miyagi, tats on my body (yeah)\n Racks up the party (uh), facts say I got it (yeah)\n Crashed the Bugatti (skrrt-skrrt), crashed the Bugatti (skrrt)\n QC murder ain't no Gotti (QC), shh, don't tell nobody (ayy)\n\n We ain't tryna rob, that's just how we mob (mobbin')\n Leave that to the blocks (leave it), money to the stars (Yoda)\n Blessings came from God (woo), had to beat the odds (beat it)\n Young nigga workin' hard (workin'), pull yo' card (pull it)\n\n In that pot (in that), first one makin' noise (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)\n Boulevard, uh, slide with my boys (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)\n Met Gala, dripped on the red carpet, so my ice on the runway (yeah)\n Elliot did the pave, Johnny Dang did my ice tray (yeah)\n\n Uh, ooh, open it up\n Uh, ooh, open it up\n Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\n Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\n Open it up, open it, open it, double cup feelin' the opium\n It's AK in the cut (brr), my niggas totin' it, we ain't tryna look appropriate (nah)\n Don't show up and look at me wrong, I'm blowin' it\n You tryna plot and we knowin' it (knowin' it)\n Throw away, I shoot a pistol then throw it (throw it)\n My niggas shoot without warnin' (brr)\n\n Six o'clock in the mornin' (mornin'), phone ringin', it's annoyin' (brr)\n I ain't been to sleep, tourin' (tourin'), and I got a late performance (late)\n You're funny, call you Martin Lawrence, you 12, so issue a warrant (12)\n All this ice on me, it's stormin' (ice), fuck her at night, she gone by the mornin' (gone)\n\n Uh, ooh, open it up\n Uh, ooh, open it up\n Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\n Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump (hey)\n Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\n Try to get the formula, iced out all of us (ice)\n Bricks from the cornerback, gone for a hundred packs\n Fronted me a 50, and I ran with 200 racks (ran)\n And I ain't ever plan on comin' back (nah)\n\n Got the 16-year-old shooter pack (brr)\n Get back, .40 push your noodle back (get that)\n Diamonds on me, took the Rick Ruler back (slick the Ruler)\n Thotty got 'em fallin' for the booby trap (booby trap)\n\n Stretch out the dope like it's athletic (dope)\n Then I asked the bitch, \"Is your mouth ready?\" (Dope)\n You got a nigga drip on your weddin' crate (drip)\n Better keep it over there to keep it copacetic (hey)\n\n I ain't playin' with these niggas, I'ma threat 'em (nah)\n He don't want no smoke, and I'm down to battle (smoke)\n 25 bricks and they all edible (bricks)\n I'm the big dog on a high pedestal (hey)\n\n Bo-legged coupe (coupe), mil' in the roof (mils), bitch got the juice (juice)\n I know you feel me, masseuse (you feel)\n You rock me, I kill you a truce (I kill you)\n Big pointers on my neck, Bruce-Bruce (big pointers)\n Grave digger of the Nawf on you (grave digger)\n You too cute, gimme mouth, give you loot (too cute)\n Better watch yo' bitch, she want the crew (hey, hey)\n\n Woo, woo-woo, coupe with the wings (brr)\n Fuck that bitch, don't buy no ring (buy no rings, yeah)\n Hunnid chains for the team, whole gang (yeah)\n Seen it count money in my dreams (yeah)\n\n Uh, ooh, open it up\n Uh, ooh, open it up\n Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\n Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk (ah)\n"},{"id":37814938,"name":"Open It Up (Audio)","trackName":"Open It Up (Audio)","artistName":"Migos","albumName":"Migos Songs","duration":247.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Shot through your car door\nShoutout to Cardo (Cardo got wings)\n\nWoo, woo-woo, coupe with the wings (brr)\nFuck that bitch, don't buy no ring (buy no rings, yeah)\nHunnid chains for the team, whole gang (yeah)\nSeen it count money in my dreams (yeah)\n\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\nMr. Miyagi, tats on my body (yeah)\nRacks up the party (uh), facts say I got it (yeah)\nCrashed the Bugatti (skrrt-skrrt), crashed the Bugatti (skrrt)\nQC murder ain't no Gotti (QC), shh, don't tell nobody (ayy)\n\nWe ain't tryna rob, that's just how we mob (mobbin')\nLeave that to the blocks (leave it), money to the stars (Yoda)\nBlessings came from God (woo), had to beat the odds (beat it)\nYoung nigga workin' hard (workin'), pull yo' card (pull it)\n\nIn that pot (in that), first one makin' noise (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)\nBoulevard, uh, slide with my boys (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)\nMet Gala, dripped on the red carpet, so my ice on the runway (yeah)\nElliot did the pave, Johnny Dang did my ice tray (yeah)\n\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\nOpen it up, open it, open it, double cup feelin' the opium\nIt's AK in the cut (brr), my niggas totin' it, we ain't tryna look appropriate (nah)\nDon't show up and look at me wrong, I'm blowin' it\nYou tryna plot and we knowin' it (knowin' it)\nThrow away, I shoot a pistol then throw it (throw it)\nMy niggas shoot without warnin' (brr)\n\nSix o'clock in the mornin' (mornin'), phone ringin', it's annoyin' (brr)\nI ain't been to sleep, tourin' (tourin'), and I got a late performance (late)\nYou're funny, call you Martin Lawrence, you 12, so issue a warrant (12)\nAll this ice on me, it's stormin' (ice), fuck her at night, she gone by the mornin' (gone)\n\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump (hey)\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\nTry to get the formula, iced out all of us (ice)\nBricks from the cornerback, gone for a hundred packs\nFronted me a 50, and I ran with 200 racks (ran)\nAnd I ain't ever plan on comin' back (nah)\n\nGot the 16-year-old shooter pack (brr)\nGet back, .40 push your noodle back (get that)\nDiamonds on me, took the Rick Ruler back (slick the Ruler)\nThotty got 'em fallin' for the booby trap (booby trap)\n\nStretch out the dope like it's athletic (dope)\nThen I asked the bitch, \"Is your mouth ready?\" (Dope)\nYou got a nigga drip on your weddin' crate (drip)\nBetter keep it over there to keep it copacetic (hey)\n\nI ain't playin' with these niggas, I'ma threat 'em (nah)\nHe don't want no smoke, and I'm down to battle (smoke)\n25 bricks and they all edible (bricks)\nI'm the big dog on a high pedestal (hey)\n\nBo-legged coupe (coupe), mil' in the roof (mils), bitch got the juice (juice)\nI know you feel me, masseuse (you feel)\nYou rock me, I kill you a truce (I kill you)\nBig pointers on my neck, Bruce-Bruce (big pointers)\nGrave digger of the Nawf on you (grave digger)\nYou too cute, gimme mouth, give you loot (too cute)\nBetter watch yo' bitch, she want the crew (hey, hey)\n\nWoo, woo-woo, coupe with the wings (brr)\nFuck that bitch, don't buy no ring (buy no rings, yeah)\nHunnid chains for the team, whole gang (yeah)\nSeen it count money in my dreams (yeah)\n\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk (ah)","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.02] Shot through your car door\n[00:06.08] Shoutout to Cardo (Cardo got wings)\n[00:09.97] \n[00:15.01] Woo, woo-woo, coupe with the wings (brr)\n[00:20.35] Fuck that bitch, don't buy no ring (buy no rings, yeah)\n[00:24.26] Hunnid chains for the team, whole gang (yeah)\n[00:27.76] Seen it count money in my dreams (yeah)\n[00:30.56] Uh, ooh, open it up\n[00:32.28] Uh, ooh, open it up\n[00:34.23] Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n[00:36.12] Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n[00:38.03] Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n[00:39.79] Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n[00:41.74] Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n[00:43.70] Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n[00:45.63] Mr. Miyagi, tats on my body (yeah)\n[00:49.54] Racks up the party (uh), facts say I got it (yeah)\n[00:53.48] Crashed the Bugatti (skrrt-skrrt), crashed the Bugatti (skrrt)\n[00:56.88] QC murder ain't no Gotti (QC), shh, don't tell nobody (ayy)\n[01:01.05] We ain't tryna rob, that's just how we mob (mobbin')\n[01:04.99] Leave that to the blocks (leave it), money to the stars (Yoda)\n[01:08.83] Blessings came from God (woo), had to beat the odds (beat it)\n[01:12.78] Young nigga workin' hard (workin'), pull yo' card (pull it)\n[01:16.76] In that pot (in that), first one makin' noise (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)\n[01:20.85] Boulevard, uh, slide with my boys (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)\n[01:24.53] Met Gala, dripped on the red carpet, so my ice on the runway (yeah)\n[01:28.66] Elliot did the pave, Johnny Dang did my 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runway (yeah)\n start_ms: 84530\n end_ms: 88670\n- text: Elliot did the pave, Johnny Dang did my ice tray (yeah)\n start_ms: 88670\n end_ms: 92050\n- text: Uh, ooh, open it up\n start_ms: 92050\n end_ms: 93790\n- text: Uh, ooh, open it up\n start_ms: 93790\n end_ms: 95620\n- text: Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n start_ms: 95620\n end_ms: 97670\n- text: Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n start_ms: 97670\n end_ms: 99270\n- text: Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n start_ms: 99270\n end_ms: 101160\n- text: Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n start_ms: 101160\n end_ms: 103460\n- text: Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n start_ms: 103460\n end_ms: 105110\n- text: Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n start_ms: 105110\n end_ms: 107170\n- text: Open it up, open it, open it, double cup feelin' the opium\n start_ms: 107170\n end_ms: 110730\n- text: It's AK in the cut (brr), my niggas totin' it, we ain't tryna look appropriate (nah)\n start_ms: 110730\n end_ms: 114800\n- text: Don't show up and look at me wrong, I'm blowin' it\n start_ms: 114800\n end_ms: 116970\n- text: You tryna plot and we knowin' it (knowin' it)\n start_ms: 116970\n end_ms: 118950\n- text: Throw away, I shoot a pistol then throw it (throw it)\n start_ms: 118950\n end_ms: 120930\n- text: My niggas shoot without warnin' (brr)\n start_ms: 120930\n end_ms: 122410\n- text: Six o'clock in the mornin' (mornin'), phone ringin', it's annoyin' (brr)\n start_ms: 122410\n end_ms: 126360\n- text: I ain't been to sleep, tourin' (tourin'), and I got a late performance (late)\n start_ms: 126360\n end_ms: 129820\n- text: You're funny, call you Martin Lawrence, you 12, so issue a warrant (12)\n start_ms: 129820\n end_ms: 134070\n- text: All this ice on me, it's stormin' (ice), fuck her at night, she gone by the mornin' (gone)\n start_ms: 134070\n end_ms: 138220\n- text: Uh, ooh, open it up\n start_ms: 138220\n end_ms: 140260\n- text: Uh, ooh, open it up\n start_ms: 140260\n end_ms: 142190\n- text: Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n start_ms: 142190\n 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(slick the Ruler)\n start_ms: 165260\n end_ms: 167480\n- text: Thotty got 'em fallin' for the booby trap (booby trap)\n start_ms: 167480\n end_ms: 169020\n- text: Stretch out the dope like it's athletic (dope)\n start_ms: 169020\n end_ms: 170820\n- text: Then I asked the bitch, \"Is your mouth ready?\" (Dope)\n start_ms: 170820\n end_ms: 172740\n- text: You got a nigga drip on your weddin' crate (drip)\n start_ms: 172740\n end_ms: 174780\n- text: Better keep it over there to keep it copacetic (hey)\n start_ms: 174780\n end_ms: 176740\n- text: I ain't playin' with these niggas, I'ma threat 'em (nah)\n start_ms: 176740\n end_ms: 178500\n- text: He don't want no smoke, and I'm down to battle (smoke)\n start_ms: 178500\n end_ms: 180520\n- text: 25 bricks and they all edible (bricks)\n start_ms: 180520\n end_ms: 182540\n- text: I'm the big dog on a high pedestal (hey)\n start_ms: 182540\n end_ms: 184380\n- text: Bo-legged coupe (coupe), mil' in the roof (mils), bitch got the juice (juice)\n 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214710\n end_ms: 216660\n- text: Uh, ooh, open it up\n start_ms: 216660\n end_ms: 218670\n- text: Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n start_ms: 218670\n end_ms: 220610\n- text: Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n start_ms: 220610\n end_ms: 222290\n- text: Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n start_ms: 222290\n end_ms: 224150\n- text: Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n start_ms: 224150\n end_ms: 226310\n- text: Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n start_ms: 226310\n end_ms: 228030\n- text: Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk (ah)\n start_ms: 228030\n end_ms: 230120\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 230120\nplain: |-\n Shot through your car door\n Shoutout to Cardo (Cardo got wings)\n\n Woo, woo-woo, coupe with the wings (brr)\n Fuck that bitch, don't buy no ring (buy no rings, yeah)\n Hunnid chains for the team, whole gang (yeah)\n Seen it count money in my dreams (yeah)\n\n Uh, ooh, open it up\n Uh, ooh, open it up\n Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\n Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\n Mr. Miyagi, tats on my body (yeah)\n Racks up the party (uh), facts say I got it (yeah)\n Crashed the Bugatti (skrrt-skrrt), crashed the Bugatti (skrrt)\n QC murder ain't no Gotti (QC), shh, don't tell nobody (ayy)\n\n We ain't tryna rob, that's just how we mob (mobbin')\n Leave that to the blocks (leave it), money to the stars (Yoda)\n Blessings came from God (woo), had to beat the odds (beat it)\n Young nigga workin' hard (workin'), pull yo' card (pull it)\n\n In that pot (in that), first one makin' noise (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)\n Boulevard, uh, slide with my boys (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)\n Met Gala, dripped on the red carpet, so my ice on the runway (yeah)\n Elliot did the pave, Johnny Dang did my ice tray (yeah)\n\n Uh, ooh, open it up\n Uh, ooh, open it up\n Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\n Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\n Open it up, open it, open it, double cup feelin' the opium\n It's AK in the cut (brr), my niggas totin' it, we ain't tryna look appropriate (nah)\n Don't show up and look at me wrong, I'm blowin' it\n You tryna plot and we knowin' it (knowin' it)\n Throw away, I shoot a pistol then throw it (throw it)\n My niggas shoot without warnin' (brr)\n\n Six o'clock in the mornin' (mornin'), phone ringin', it's annoyin' (brr)\n I ain't been to sleep, tourin' (tourin'), and I got a late performance (late)\n You're funny, call you Martin Lawrence, you 12, so issue a warrant (12)\n All this ice on me, it's stormin' (ice), fuck her at night, she gone by the mornin' (gone)\n\n Uh, ooh, open it up\n Uh, ooh, open it up\n Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\n Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump (hey)\n Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\n Try to get the formula, iced 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Bruce-Bruce (big pointers)\n Grave digger of the Nawf on you (grave digger)\n You too cute, gimme mouth, give you loot (too cute)\n Better watch yo' bitch, she want the crew (hey, hey)\n\n Woo, woo-woo, coupe with the wings (brr)\n Fuck that bitch, don't buy no ring (buy no rings, yeah)\n Hunnid chains for the team, whole gang (yeah)\n Seen it count money in my dreams (yeah)\n\n Uh, ooh, open it up\n Uh, ooh, open it up\n Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\n\n Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n Uh, ooh, shells in the pump\n Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\n Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk (ah)\n"}]