[{"id":37783246,"name":"Power","trackName":"Power","artistName":"OT7 Quanny","albumName":"OT7 Quanny","duration":199.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Come on\nBitch\nWhat'd I tell you first?\nLesbian\nWhat'd I taught you?\nThis country, you gotta make the money first\nThen when you get the money, you get the power\nThen when you get the power, then you get the women\n(Uh-huh)\n(Yeah, uh-huh)\n\nBefore I wrote a rap, these bitches heard of me (uh-huh)\nI'm known for at least a 80 in the cut, just for emergencies (just for emergencies)\nPut him in the sky, now he a buildin' worker (Yhap)\nThat choppa got his soul floatin' and he the Silver Surfer (he the Silver Surfer)\nReal trap or die, I'm tryna get paid like Floyd\nPussy, you ain't shoot yo' gun, you just like Baby Boy (you just like Baby Boy)\nIf I ain't gettin' money, I'm bendin' through they block\nI got fiends lined up outside like when a 2K drop (like when a 2K drop)\n\nYou know what's my plans, yeah, I'ma go get rich\nI feel like Sosa right before he got Tony bent (I'm Sosa right before he got Tony bent)\nFirst one to a mil', yeah, who gon' beat the race?\nI'ma go 'head, get this money, you know we'll be straight\nTold my son, \"Say bismillah before we eat this plate\" (uh-huh)\nYeah, that choppa like a shark, he tryna eat your face (he tryna eat your face)\n\nAll she see is killers with that bag, she wanna fuck me (she wanna fuck me)\nWe gon' bend up the 7th, I think that we gon' get lucky (shit, I think that we gon' get lucky)\nGot a whole crib we leave the bag at, shit a cubby (shit a cubby)\nIn the 'Cat he yackin', it's a chicken in my daughter Huggies\nAll I fuckin' wear Amiri, we don't do no fuckin' Purples (we don't do no fuckin' Purples)\nBaby bounce out with his fuckin' glasses on, he look like Urkel\nEvery time they run, we bangin' on that back, we tryna burp you (we tryna burp you)\nNigga look like he gon' reach for this chain, bro gon' murk you (bro gon' murk you)\n\nI could get you smoked just for a pound of tree (for a pound of tree)\nMy lil' nigga like a ghost, we call him Styles-P (we call him Styles-P)\nI'm runnin' racks up, I can't go back to jail (I can't go back to jail)\nMy wrist all different colors, shit like the Dragon Tales (shit like the Dragon Tales)\nI'm makin' Zoo proud when we look down at me\nPockets all blue look like the sisters off The Proud Family (uh-huh)\n\nAll this real designer on my fit like ten bands (ten bands)\nCountin' 2020 bodies, you gon' need like ten hands (you gon' need like ten hands)\nBro got nine of 'em, he gon' turn into the Tin Man (Tin Man)\nWe got Hellcats, Trackhawks and the spin van (trackhawks and the spin van)\n\nGet some work, I call Quanny, swap the whistles in the johnnys (swap the whistles in the johnnys)\nHit the lights, you take flight, the troopers ain't gon' never find me (the troopers ain't gon' never find me)\nI just tell Danny flight me, hood rich, they can't sign me (they can't sign me)\nBad bitch, I'm ready to take the risk, think she tryna line me (she tryna line me)\n\nSellin' white girl, Mariah Carey, yeah, this that heartbreaker (uh-huh)\nPull up with a mask on and a stick, I look like Darth Vader (I look like Darth Vader)\nBring that hot shit to your door just like some Dominos\nKillers poppin' out at night time just like pajama clothes (like pajama clothes)\n\nBookbag is filled with cash, look like a leprechaun\nJump inside the 'Hawk and transform, I call him Megatron (I call him Megatron)\nThen drive it like that Wraith (then drive it like that Wraith)\nBack to back, like Drake (back to back, like Drake)\n\nLet me crack your face (let me crack your face)\nLet me tap my safe (let me tap my safe)\nA lot of bankrolls in it (a lot of bankrolls in it)\nReal Wocky, ain't no Karo in it (ain't no Karo in it)\nWon't play with a boy, we got that Draco with us (we got that Draco with us)\n\nWon't play with a boy, we got that Draco with us\nWon't play with a boy, we got that Draco with us\nWon't play with a boy, we got that Draco with us\nWon't play with a boy, we got that Draco with us","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.70]Come on\n[00:02.50]Bitch\n[00:03.46]What'd I tell you first?\n[00:04.33]Lesbian\n[00:04.96]What'd I taught you?\n[00:06.72]This country, you gotta make the money first\n[00:09.85]Then when you get the money, you get the power\n[00:13.35]Then when you get the power, then you get the women\n[00:17.88](Uh-huh)\n[00:19.57](Yeah, uh-huh)\n[00:23.06]Before I wrote a rap, these bitches heard of me (uh-huh)\n[00:25.67]I'm known for at least a 80 in the cut, just for emergencies (just for emergencies)\n[00:29.76]Put him in the sky, now he a buildin' worker (Yhap)\n[00:32.02]That choppa got his soul floatin' and he the Silver Surfer (he the Silver Surfer)\n[00:35.11]Real trap or die, I'm tryna get paid like Floyd\n[00:37.95]Pussy, you ain't shoot yo' gun, you just like Baby Boy (you just like Baby Boy)\n[00:41.44]If I ain't gettin' money, I'm bendin' through they block\n[00:43.78]I got fiends lined up outside like when a 2K drop (like when a 2K drop)\n[00:47.55]You know what's my plans, yeah, I'ma go get rich\n[00:49.79]I feel like Sosa right before he got Tony bent (I'm Sosa right before he got Tony bent)\n[00:53.12]First one to a mil', yeah, who gon' beat the race?\n[00:55.78]I'ma go 'head, get this money, you know we'll be straight\n[00:58.93]Told my son, \"Say bismillah before we eat this plate\" (uh-huh)\n[01:01.98]Yeah, that choppa like a shark, he tryna eat your face (he tryna eat your face)\n[01:10.25]All she see is killers with that bag, she wanna fuck me (she wanna fuck me)\n[01:12.83]We gon' bend up the 7th, I think that we gon' get lucky (shit, I think that we gon' get lucky)\n[01:15.97]Got a whole crib we leave the bag at, shit a cubby (shit a cubby)\n[01:18.97]In the 'Cat he yackin', it's a chicken in my daughter Huggies\n[01:21.95]All I fuckin' wear Amiri, we don't do no fuckin' Purples (we don't do no fuckin' 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Man)\n[02:06.84]We got Hellcats, Trackhawks and the spin van (trackhawks and the spin van)\n[02:09.81]Get some work, I call Quanny, swap the whistles in the johnnys (swap the whistles in the johnnys)\n[02:12.78]Hit the lights, you take flight, the troopers ain't gon' never find me (the troopers ain't gon' never find me)\n[02:15.98]I just tell Danny flight me, hood rich, they can't sign me (they can't sign me)\n[02:18.82]Bad bitch, I'm ready to take the risk, think she tryna line me (she tryna line me)\n[02:25.63]Sellin' white girl, Mariah Carey, yeah, this that heartbreaker (uh-huh)\n[02:28.52]Pull up with a mask on and a stick, I look like Darth Vader (I look like Darth Vader)\n[02:32.01]Bring that hot shit to your door just like some Dominos\n[02:34.70]Killers poppin' out at night time just like pajama clothes (like pajama clothes)\n[02:41.01]Bookbag is filled with cash, look like a leprechaun\n[02:43.73]Jump inside the 'Hawk and transform, I call him Megatron (I call him Megatron)\n[02:46.77]Then drive it like that Wraith (then drive it like that Wraith)\n[02:48.35]Back to back, like Drake (back to back, like Drake)\n[02:49.92]Let me crack your face (let me crack your face)\n[02:51.42]Let me tap my safe (let me tap my safe)\n[02:53.18]A lot of bankrolls in it (a lot of bankrolls in it)\n[02:54.89]Real Wocky, ain't no Karo in it (ain't no Karo in it)\n[02:58.20]Won't play with a boy, we got that Draco with us (we got that Draco with us)\n[03:00.83]Won't play with a boy, we got that Draco with us\n[03:03.66]Won't play with a boy, we got that Draco with us\n[03:06.86]Won't play with a boy, we got that Draco with us\n[03:10.69]Won't play with a boy, we got that Draco with us\n[03:12.72]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Power\n  artist: OT7 Quanny\n  album: OT7 Quanny\n  duration_ms: 198960\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Come on\n  start_ms: 1700\n  end_ms: 2500\n- text: Bitch\n  start_ms: 2500\n  end_ms: 3460\n- text: What'd I 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I'm known for at least a 80 in the cut, just for emergencies (just for emergencies)\n  Put him in the sky, now he a buildin' worker (Yhap)\n  That choppa got his soul floatin' and he the Silver Surfer (he the Silver Surfer)\n  Real trap or die, I'm tryna get paid like Floyd\n  Pussy, you ain't shoot yo' gun, you just like Baby Boy (you just like Baby Boy)\n  If I ain't gettin' money, I'm bendin' through they block\n  I got fiends lined up outside like when a 2K drop (like when a 2K drop)\n\n  You know what's my plans, yeah, I'ma go get rich\n  I feel like Sosa right before he got Tony bent (I'm Sosa right before he got Tony bent)\n  First one to a mil', yeah, who gon' beat the race?\n  I'ma go 'head, get this money, you know we'll be straight\n  Told my son, \"Say bismillah before we eat this plate\" (uh-huh)\n  Yeah, that choppa like a shark, he tryna eat your face (he tryna eat your face)\n\n  All she see is killers with that bag, she wanna fuck me (she wanna fuck me)\n  We gon' bend up the 7th, I think that we gon' get lucky (shit, I think that we gon' get lucky)\n  Got a whole crib we leave the bag at, shit a cubby (shit a cubby)\n  In the 'Cat he yackin', it's a chicken in my daughter Huggies\n  All I fuckin' wear Amiri, we don't do no fuckin' Purples (we don't do no fuckin' Purples)\n  Baby bounce out with his fuckin' glasses on, he look like Urkel\n  Every time they run, we bangin' on that back, we tryna burp you (we tryna burp you)\n  Nigga look like he gon' reach for this chain, bro gon' murk you (bro gon' murk you)\n\n  I could get you smoked just for a pound of tree (for a pound of tree)\n  My lil' nigga like a ghost, we call him Styles-P (we call him Styles-P)\n  I'm runnin' racks up, I can't go back to jail (I can't go back to jail)\n  My wrist all different colors, shit like the Dragon Tales (shit like the Dragon Tales)\n  I'm makin' Zoo proud when we look down at me\n  Pockets all blue look like the sisters off The Proud Family (uh-huh)\n\n  All this real designer on my fit like ten bands (ten bands)\n  Countin' 2020 bodies, you gon' need like ten hands (you gon' need like ten hands)\n  Bro got nine of 'em, he gon' turn into the Tin Man (Tin Man)\n  We got Hellcats, Trackhawks and the spin van (trackhawks and the spin van)\n\n  Get some work, I call Quanny, swap the whistles in the johnnys (swap the whistles in the johnnys)\n  Hit the lights, you take flight, the troopers ain't gon' never find me (the troopers ain't gon' never find me)\n  I just tell Danny flight me, hood rich, they can't sign me (they can't sign me)\n  Bad bitch, I'm ready to take the risk, think she tryna line me (she tryna line me)\n\n  Sellin' white girl, Mariah Carey, yeah, this that heartbreaker (uh-huh)\n  Pull up with a mask on and a stick, I look like Darth Vader (I look like Darth Vader)\n  Bring that hot shit to your door just like some Dominos\n  Killers poppin' out at night time just like pajama clothes (like pajama clothes)\n\n  Bookbag is filled with cash, look like a leprechaun\n  Jump inside the 'Hawk and transform, I call him Megatron (I call him Megatron)\n  Then drive it like that Wraith (then drive it like that Wraith)\n  Back to back, like Drake (back to back, like Drake)\n\n  Let me crack your face (let me crack your face)\n  Let me tap my safe (let me tap my safe)\n  A lot of bankrolls in it (a lot of bankrolls in it)\n  Real Wocky, ain't no Karo in it (ain't no Karo in it)\n  Won't play with a boy, we got that Draco with us (we got that Draco with us)\n\n  Won't play with a boy, we got that Draco with us\n  Won't play with a boy, we got that Draco with us\n  Won't play with a boy, we got that Draco with us\n  Won't play with a boy, we got that Draco with us\n"},{"id":36194040,"name":"Power","trackName":"Power","artistName":"OT7 Quanny","albumName":"Power","duration":199.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Come on\nBitch\nWhat'd I tell you first?\nLesbian\nWhat'd I taught you?\nThis country, you gotta make the money first\nThen when you get the money, you get the power\nThen when you get the power, then you get the women\n(Uh-huh)\n(Yeah, uh-huh)\n\nBefore I wrote a rap, these bitches heard of me (uh-huh)\nI'm known for at least a 80 in the cut, just for emergencies (just for emergencies)\nPut him in the sky, now he a buildin' worker (Yhap)\nThat choppa got his soul floatin' and he the Silver Surfer (he the Silver Surfer)\nReal trap or die, I'm tryna get paid like Floyd\nPussy, you ain't shoot yo' gun, you just like Baby Boy (you just like Baby Boy)\nIf I ain't gettin' money, I'm bendin' through they block\nI got fiends lined up outside like when a 2K drop (like when a 2K drop)\n\nYou know what's my plans, yeah, I'ma go get rich\nI feel like Sosa right before he got Tony bent (I'm Sosa right before he got Tony bent)\nFirst one to a mil', yeah, who gon' beat the race?\nI'ma go 'head, get this money, you know we'll be straight\nTold my son, \"Say bismillah before we eat this plate\" (uh-huh)\nYeah, that choppa like a shark, he tryna eat your face (he tryna eat your face)\n\nAll she see is killers with that bag, she wanna fuck me (she wanna fuck me)\nWe gon' bend up the 7th, I think that we gon' get lucky (shit, I think that we gon' get lucky)\nGot a whole crib we leave the bag at, shit a cubby (shit a cubby)\nIn the 'Cat he yackin', it's a chicken in my daughter Huggies\nAll I fuckin' wear Amiri, we don't do no fuckin' Purples (we don't do no fuckin' Purples)\nBaby bounce out with his fuckin' glasses on, he look like Urkel\nEvery time they run, we bangin' on that back, we tryna burp you (we tryna burp you)\nNigga look like he gon' reach for this chain, bro gon' murk you (bro gon' murk you)\n\nI could get you smoked just for a pound of tree (for a pound of tree)\nMy lil' nigga like a ghost, we call him Styles-P (we call him Styles-P)\nI'm runnin' racks up, I can't go back to jail (I can't go back to jail)\nMy wrist all different colors, shit like the Dragon Tales 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bounce out with his fuckin' glasses on, he look like Urkel\n[01:27.77] Every time they run, we bangin' on that back, we tryna burp you (we tryna burp you)\n[01:30.86] Nigga look like he gon' reach for this chain, bro gon' murk you (bro gon' murk you)\n[01:34.97] I could get you smoked just for a pound of tree (for a pound of tree)\n[01:37.27] My lil' nigga like a ghost, we call him Styles-P (we call him Styles-P)\n[01:40.13] I'm runnin' racks up, I can't go back to jail (I can't go back to jail)\n[01:43.20] My wrist all different colors, shit like the Dragon Tales (shit like the Dragon Tales)\n[01:46.23] I'm makin' Zoo proud when we look down at me\n[01:49.10] Pockets all blue look like the sisters off The Proud Family (uh-huh)\n[01:58.12] All this real designer on my fit like ten bands (ten bands)\n[02:00.83] Countin' 2020 bodies, you gon' need like ten hands (you gon' need like ten hands)\n[02:03.84] Bro got nine of 'em, he gon' turn into the Tin Man (Tin Man)\n[02:06.84] We got Hellcats, Trackhawks and the spin van (trackhawks and the spin van)\n[02:09.82] Get some work, I call Quanny, swap the whistles in the johnnys (swap the whistles in the johnnys)\n[02:12.76] Hit the lights, you take flight, the troopers ain't gon' never find me (the troopers ain't gon' never find me)\n[02:15.99] I just tell Danny flight me, hood rich, they can't sign me (they can't sign me)\n[02:18.86] Bad bitch, I'm ready to take the risk, think she tryna line me (she tryna line me)\n[02:25.69] Sellin' white girl, Mariah Carey, yeah, this that heartbreaker (uh-huh)\n[02:28.57] Pull up with a mask on and a stick, I look like Darth Vader (I look like Darth Vader)\n[02:32.05] Bring that hot shit to your door just like some Dominos\n[02:34.69] Killers poppin' out at night time just like pajama clothes (like pajama clothes)\n[02:41.04] Bookbag is filled with cash, look like a leprechaun\n[02:43.72] Jump inside the 'Hawk and transform, I call him Megatron (I call him Megatron)\n[02:46.72] 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