[{"id":34486611,"name":"Wake Up (Stimulated Dummies Mix)","trackName":"Wake Up (Stimulated Dummies Mix)","artistName":"Brand Nubian","albumName":"Brand Nubian: The Instrumental Collection","duration":284.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Peace to the god\nPeace allah\nAiyyo there go that brother grand puba\nI heard that brother got knowledge of self\nYo true indeed brother\nYo let's have that brother come over and add on to the cipher\n\n\"sunshine! . everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n\"folks get down in the sunshine!\"\n\"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n\"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\n[grand puba maxwell]\nAiyyo knowledge this\nThe attribute haji helper to another god\nIn need he allah God islam\nAs I proceed to civilize the uncivilized\nWord of wisdom to the groove from the wise (speak on it God)\nI guess I'm like the verbalizer for the fact I'm movin blackwards\nThis asiatic black man is a dog spelled backwards\nThe maker, the owner, the cream of the planet earth\nFather of civilization, God of the universe\nManifestin thought with my infinite styles\nMaking sure this travels, twenty-three million miles\nThe other six I set the crucifix\nBecause the heart of the problem is this. (speak on it God)\nPreacher got my old earth puttin money in the pan\nFor the rest of the week now I'm eatin out a soup can\nHe has a home, drives his caddy through town\nHas my old earth believin that he's comin from the ground (jesus)\nSlain are those who fought for what was right\nSlayed are those who fell victim to the bite\nA drug controlled substance, contained in a vial\nSet up by the devil as he looks and he smiles\nGood at the game of tricknology\nBut I have knowledge of myself you're not foolin me\nYou see, the answer to me is black unity\nUnification, to help our bad situation\nI wrote this on a day of wisdom power\nAll bein born to myself (god!)\nI won't diss the next brother to be paid that's not my trade\nIt's just the plan that is designed by the colored man\nNow our babies are born to think this is the way of us (way of us)\nThat's the way the devil wants it so it is no fuss (it is no fuss)\nIt's just that sad old song self-destruction\nTo stop our reproduction\n\nThere put our wisdom before us (murderrahh!)\nThat makes it wisdom knowledge (murderrahh!)\nBut we need knowledge wisdom\nTo bring forth the understanding (murderrahh!)\nCulture freedom (murderrahh!)\nPower refinement (murderrahh!)\nEquality God build destroy born's our cipher (mudererrahh!)\n\n(can a devil fool a muslim?) no, not nowadays bro\n(do you mean to say the devil fooled us 400 years ago?)\nWhitey put self, portrayed in many interpretations\nSayin that we'd receive more gold for our labor in his nation\n(did we receive more gold?) god, now cypher\nIt's time to drop the bomb and make the devil pay the piper\n\n(true indeed God true indeed God) what? *3x*\n(true indeed God true indeed.)\n\n\"sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n\"everybody loves the sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n\"folks get down in the sunshine! .\"wake up, wake up, wake up!\n\"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n\"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\nThe solution -- knowledge of self to better ourself\nCause I know myself, that we can live much better than this\nNothing's changed, it's just another sequel\nThe devil's still causin trouble amongst the righteous people\nDrugs in our community (that ain't right)\nCan't even get a job (that ain't right)\nPoisonin our babies (that ain't right)\nLyin who is God (that ain't right)\nWell here's some food for thought, many fought for the sport\nAnd the black man still comes up short?\nIt's time to motiviate, build and elevate\nBlind deaf and dumb we've gotta change their mindstate\nSo I dip dip diver, civilize a 85er\nGotta let him know the devil's a conniver\nThis is the plan from the brotherman\nFrom the motherland now it's time to take a stand\nI keep strivin to do my duty to awake em\nTo the universal family I say asalaam alaikum\n\nYeah.\nNow i'ma do like this\nNuff respects to the brother jazzy jay, nuff respect\nNuff respects, to my brand nubian brothers\nBust it\nLord jamar, God allah\nDerek x is on the flex\nAlamo is good to go\nSincere, the God is in here\nSo move on black man, move on\nWe gotta move on black man, move on\nMove on black man, move on\nWe gotta move on black man, move on\nNow before I motivate i'ma just say like this\nPlease. educate allah's children, with equality\n\nMove on black man, move on\nYou gotta move on black man, move on *2x*","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Wake Up (Stimulated Dummies Mix)\n artist: Brand Nubian\n album: 'Brand Nubian: The Instrumental Collection'\n duration_ms: 284000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Peace to the god\n Peace allah\n Aiyyo there go that brother grand puba\n I heard that brother got knowledge of self\n Yo true indeed brother\n Yo let's have that brother come over and add on to the cipher\n\n \"sunshine! . everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n \"folks get down in the sunshine!\"\n \"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n \"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\n [grand puba maxwell]\n Aiyyo knowledge this\n The attribute haji helper to another god\n In need he allah God islam\n As I proceed to civilize the uncivilized\n Word of wisdom to the groove from the wise (speak on it God)\n I guess I'm like the verbalizer for the fact I'm movin blackwards\n This asiatic black man is a dog spelled backwards\n The maker, the owner, the cream of the planet earth\n Father of civilization, God of the universe\n Manifestin thought with my infinite styles\n Making sure this travels, twenty-three million miles\n The other six I set the crucifix\n Because the heart of the problem is this. (speak on it God)\n Preacher got my old earth puttin money in the pan\n For the rest of the week now I'm eatin out a soup can\n He has a home, drives his caddy through town\n Has my old earth believin that he's comin from the ground (jesus)\n Slain are those who fought for what was right\n Slayed are those who fell victim to the bite\n A drug controlled substance, contained in a vial\n Set up by the devil as he looks and he smiles\n Good at the game of tricknology\n But I have knowledge of myself you're not foolin me\n You see, the answer to me is black unity\n Unification, to help our bad situation\n I wrote this on a day of wisdom power\n All bein born to myself (god!)\n I won't diss the next brother to be paid that's not my trade\n It's just the plan that is designed by the colored man\n Now our babies are born to think this is the way of us (way of us)\n That's the way the devil wants it so it is no fuss (it is no fuss)\n It's just that sad old song self-destruction\n To stop our reproduction\n\n There put our wisdom before us (murderrahh!)\n That makes it wisdom knowledge (murderrahh!)\n But we need knowledge wisdom\n To bring forth the understanding (murderrahh!)\n Culture freedom (murderrahh!)\n Power refinement (murderrahh!)\n Equality God build destroy born's our cipher (mudererrahh!)\n\n (can a devil fool a muslim?) no, not nowadays bro\n (do you mean to say the devil fooled us 400 years ago?)\n Whitey put self, portrayed in many interpretations\n Sayin that we'd receive more gold for our labor in his nation\n (did we receive more gold?) god, now cypher\n It's time to drop the bomb and make the devil pay the piper\n\n (true indeed God true indeed God) what? *3x*\n (true indeed God true indeed.)\n\n \"sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n \"everybody loves the sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n \"folks get down in the sunshine! .\"wake up, wake up, wake up!\n \"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n \"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\n The solution -- knowledge of self to better ourself\n Cause I know myself, that we can live much better than this\n Nothing's changed, it's just another sequel\n The devil's still causin trouble amongst the righteous people\n Drugs in our community (that ain't right)\n Can't even get a job (that ain't right)\n Poisonin our babies (that ain't right)\n Lyin who is God (that ain't right)\n Well here's some food for thought, many fought for the sport\n And the black man still comes up short?\n It's time to motiviate, build and elevate\n Blind deaf and dumb we've gotta change their mindstate\n So I dip dip diver, civilize a 85er\n Gotta let him know the devil's a conniver\n This is the plan from the brotherman\n From the motherland now it's time to take a stand\n I keep strivin to do my duty to awake em\n To the universal family I say asalaam alaikum\n\n Yeah.\n Now i'ma do like this\n Nuff respects to the brother jazzy jay, nuff respect\n Nuff respects, to my brand nubian brothers\n Bust it\n Lord jamar, God allah\n Derek x is on the flex\n Alamo is good to go\n Sincere, the God is in here\n So move on black man, move on\n We gotta move on black man, move on\n Move on black man, move on\n We gotta move on black man, move on\n Now before I motivate i'ma just say like this\n Please. educate allah's children, with equality\n\n Move on black man, move on\n You gotta move on black man, move on *2x*\n"},{"id":10737600,"name":"Wake Up (Stimulated Dummies Mix)","trackName":"Wake Up (Stimulated Dummies Mix)","artistName":"Brand Nubian","albumName":"One for All (30th Anniversary Remastered)","duration":285.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Peace to the god\nPeace allah\nAiyyo there go that brother grand puba\nI heard that brother got knowledge of self\nYo true indeed brother\nYo let's have that brother come over and add on to the cipher\n\n\"sunshine! . everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n\"folks get down in the sunshine!\"\n\"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n\"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\n[grand puba maxwell]\nAiyyo knowledge this\nThe attribute haji helper to another god\nIn need he allah God islam\nAs I proceed to civilize the uncivilized\nWord of wisdom to the groove from the wise (speak on it God)\nI guess I'm like the verbalizer for the fact I'm movin blackwards\nThis asiatic black man is a dog spelled backwards\nThe maker, the owner, the cream of the planet earth\nFather of civilization, God of the universe\nManifestin thought with my infinite styles\nMaking sure this travels, twenty-three million miles\nThe other six I set the crucifix\nBecause the heart of the problem is this. (speak on it God)\nPreacher got my old earth puttin money in the pan\nFor the rest of the week now I'm eatin out a soup can\nHe has a home, drives his caddy through town\nHas my old earth believin that he's comin from the ground (jesus)\nSlain are those who fought for what was right\nSlayed are those who fell victim to the bite\nA drug controlled substance, contained in a vial\nSet up by the devil as he looks and he smiles\nGood at the game of tricknology\nBut I have knowledge of myself you're not foolin me\nYou see, the answer to me is black unity\nUnification, to help our bad situation\nI wrote this on a day of wisdom power\nAll bein born to myself (god!)\nI won't diss the next brother to be paid that's not my trade\nIt's just the plan that is designed by the colored man\nNow our babies are born to think this is the way of us (way of us)\nThat's the way the devil wants it so it is no fuss (it is no fuss)\nIt's just that sad old song self-destruction\nTo stop our reproduction\n\nThere put our wisdom before us (murderrahh!)\nThat makes it wisdom knowledge (murderrahh!)\nBut we need knowledge wisdom\nTo bring forth the understanding (murderrahh!)\nCulture freedom (murderrahh!)\nPower refinement (murderrahh!)\nEquality God build destroy born's our cipher (mudererrahh!)\n\n(can a devil fool a muslim?) no, not nowadays bro\n(do you mean to say the devil fooled us 400 years ago?)\nWhitey put self, portrayed in many interpretations\nSayin that we'd receive more gold for our labor in his nation\n(did we receive more gold?) god, now cypher\nIt's time to drop the bomb and make the devil pay the piper\n\n(true indeed God true indeed God) what? *3x*\n(true indeed God true indeed.)\n\n\"sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n\"everybody loves the sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n\"folks get down in the sunshine! .\"wake up, wake up, wake up!\n\"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n\"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\nThe solution -- knowledge of self to better ourself\nCause I know myself, that we can live much better than this\nNothing's changed, it's just another sequel\nThe devil's still causin trouble amongst the righteous people\nDrugs in our community (that ain't right)\nCan't even get a job (that ain't right)\nPoisonin our babies (that ain't right)\nLyin who is God (that ain't right)\nWell here's some food for thought, many fought for the sport\nAnd the black man still comes up short?\nIt's time to motiviate, build and elevate\nBlind deaf and dumb we've gotta change their mindstate\nSo I dip dip diver, civilize a 85er\nGotta let him know the devil's a conniver\nThis is the plan from the brotherman\nFrom the motherland now it's time to take a stand\nI keep strivin to do my duty to awake em\nTo the universal family I say asalaam alaikum\n\nYeah.\nNow i'ma do like this\nNuff respects to the brother jazzy jay, nuff respect\nNuff respects, to my brand nubian brothers\nBust it\nLord jamar, God allah\nDerek x is on the flex\nAlamo is good to go\nSincere, the God is in here\nSo move on black man, move on\nWe gotta move on black man, move on\nMove on black man, move on\nWe gotta move on black man, move on\nNow before I motivate i'ma just say like this\nPlease. educate allah's children, with equality\n\nMove on black man, move on\nYou gotta move on black man, move on *2x*","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Wake Up (Stimulated Dummies Mix)\n artist: Brand Nubian\n album: One for All (30th Anniversary Remastered)\n duration_ms: 285000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Peace to the god\n Peace allah\n Aiyyo there go that brother grand puba\n I heard that brother got knowledge of self\n Yo true indeed brother\n Yo let's have that brother come over and add on to the cipher\n\n \"sunshine! . everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n \"folks get down in the sunshine!\"\n \"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n \"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\n [grand puba maxwell]\n Aiyyo knowledge this\n The attribute haji helper to another god\n In need he allah God islam\n As I proceed to civilize the uncivilized\n Word of wisdom to the groove from the wise (speak on it God)\n I guess I'm like the verbalizer for the fact I'm movin blackwards\n This asiatic black man is a dog spelled backwards\n The maker, the owner, the cream of the planet earth\n Father of civilization, God of the universe\n Manifestin thought with my infinite styles\n Making sure this travels, twenty-three million miles\n The other six I set the crucifix\n Because the heart of the problem is this. (speak on it God)\n Preacher got my old earth puttin money in the pan\n For the rest of the week now I'm eatin out a soup can\n He has a home, drives his caddy through town\n Has my old earth believin that he's comin from the ground (jesus)\n Slain are those who fought for what was right\n Slayed are those who fell victim to the bite\n A drug controlled substance, contained in a vial\n Set up by the devil as he looks and he smiles\n Good at the game of tricknology\n But I have knowledge of myself you're not foolin me\n You see, the answer to me is black unity\n Unification, to help our bad situation\n I wrote this on a day of wisdom power\n All bein born to myself (god!)\n I won't diss the next brother to be paid that's not my trade\n It's just the plan that is designed by the colored man\n Now our babies are born to think this is the way of us (way of us)\n That's the way the devil wants it so it is no fuss (it is no fuss)\n It's just that sad old song self-destruction\n To stop our reproduction\n\n There put our wisdom before us (murderrahh!)\n That makes it wisdom knowledge (murderrahh!)\n But we need knowledge wisdom\n To bring forth the understanding (murderrahh!)\n Culture freedom (murderrahh!)\n Power refinement (murderrahh!)\n Equality God build destroy born's our cipher (mudererrahh!)\n\n (can a devil fool a muslim?) no, not nowadays bro\n (do you mean to say the devil fooled us 400 years ago?)\n Whitey put self, portrayed in many interpretations\n Sayin that we'd receive more gold for our labor in his nation\n (did we receive more gold?) god, now cypher\n It's time to drop the bomb and make the devil pay the piper\n\n (true indeed God true indeed God) what? *3x*\n (true indeed God true indeed.)\n\n \"sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n \"everybody loves the sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n \"folks get down in the sunshine! .\"wake up, wake up, wake up!\n \"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n \"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\n The solution -- knowledge of self to better ourself\n Cause I know myself, that we can live much better than this\n Nothing's changed, it's just another sequel\n The devil's still causin trouble amongst the righteous people\n Drugs in our community (that ain't right)\n Can't even get a job (that ain't right)\n Poisonin our babies (that ain't right)\n Lyin who is God (that ain't right)\n Well here's some food for thought, many fought for the sport\n And the black man still comes up short?\n It's time to motiviate, build and elevate\n Blind deaf and dumb we've gotta change their mindstate\n So I dip dip diver, civilize a 85er\n Gotta let him know the devil's a conniver\n This is the plan from the brotherman\n From the motherland now it's time to take a stand\n I keep strivin to do my duty to awake em\n To the universal family I say asalaam alaikum\n\n Yeah.\n Now i'ma do like this\n Nuff respects to the brother jazzy jay, nuff respect\n Nuff respects, to my brand nubian brothers\n Bust it\n Lord jamar, God allah\n Derek x is on the flex\n Alamo is good to go\n Sincere, the God is in here\n So move on black man, move on\n We gotta move on black man, move on\n Move on black man, move on\n We gotta move on black man, move on\n Now before I motivate i'ma just say like this\n Please. educate allah's children, with equality\n\n Move on black man, move on\n You gotta move on black man, move on *2x*\n"},{"id":9826177,"name":"Wake Up (Stimulated Dummies mix)","trackName":"Wake Up (Stimulated Dummies mix)","artistName":"Brand Nubian","albumName":"One for All","duration":285.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Peace to the god\nPeace allah\nAiyyo there go that brother grand puba\nI heard that brother got knowledge of self\nYo true indeed brother\nYo let's have that brother come over and add on to the cipher\n\n\"sunshine! . everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n\"folks get down in the sunshine!\"\n\"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n\"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\n[grand puba maxwell]\nAiyyo knowledge this\nThe attribute haji helper to another god\nIn need he allah God islam\nAs I proceed to civilize the uncivilized\nWord of wisdom to the groove from the wise (speak on it God)\nI guess I'm like the verbalizer for the fact I'm movin blackwards\nThis asiatic black man is a dog spelled backwards\nThe maker, the owner, the cream of the planet earth\nFather of civilization, God of the universe\nManifestin thought with my infinite styles\nMaking sure this travels, twenty-three million miles\nThe other six I set the crucifix\nBecause the heart of the problem is this. (speak on it God)\nPreacher got my old earth puttin money in the pan\nFor the rest of the week now I'm eatin out a soup can\nHe has a home, drives his caddy through town\nHas my old earth believin that he's comin from the ground (jesus)\nSlain are those who fought for what was right\nSlayed are those who fell victim to the bite\nA drug controlled substance, contained in a vial\nSet up by the devil as he looks and he smiles\nGood at the game of tricknology\nBut I have knowledge of myself you're not foolin me\nYou see, the answer to me is black unity\nUnification, to help our bad situation\nI wrote this on a day of wisdom power\nAll bein born to myself (god!)\nI won't diss the next brother to be paid that's not my trade\nIt's just the plan that is designed by the colored man\nNow our babies are born to think this is the way of us (way of us)\nThat's the way the devil wants it so it is no fuss (it is no fuss)\nIt's just that sad old song self-destruction\nTo stop our reproduction\n\nThere put our wisdom before us (murderrahh!)\nThat makes it wisdom knowledge (murderrahh!)\nBut we need knowledge wisdom\nTo bring forth the understanding (murderrahh!)\nCulture freedom (murderrahh!)\nPower refinement (murderrahh!)\nEquality God build destroy born's our cipher (mudererrahh!)\n\n(can a devil fool a muslim?) no, not nowadays bro\n(do you mean to say the devil fooled us 400 years ago?)\nWhitey put self, portrayed in many interpretations\nSayin that we'd receive more gold for our labor in his nation\n(did we receive more gold?) god, now cypher\nIt's time to drop the bomb and make the devil pay the piper\n\n(true indeed God true indeed God) what? *3x*\n(true indeed God true indeed.)\n\n\"sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n\"everybody loves the sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n\"folks get down in the sunshine! .\"wake up, wake up, wake up!\n\"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n\"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\nThe solution -- knowledge of self to better ourself\nCause I know myself, that we can live much better than this\nNothing's changed, it's just another sequel\nThe devil's still causin trouble amongst the righteous people\nDrugs in our community (that ain't right)\nCan't even get a job (that ain't right)\nPoisonin our babies (that ain't right)\nLyin who is God (that ain't right)\nWell here's some food for thought, many fought for the sport\nAnd the black man still comes up short?\nIt's time to motiviate, build and elevate\nBlind deaf and dumb we've gotta change their mindstate\nSo I dip dip diver, civilize a 85er\nGotta let him know the devil's a conniver\nThis is the plan from the brotherman\nFrom the motherland now it's time to take a stand\nI keep strivin to do my duty to awake em\nTo the universal family I say asalaam alaikum\n\nYeah.\nNow i'ma do like this\nNuff respects to the brother jazzy jay, nuff respect\nNuff respects, to my brand nubian brothers\nBust it\nLord jamar, God allah\nDerek x is on the flex\nAlamo is good to go\nSincere, the God is in here\nSo move on black man, move on\nWe gotta move on black man, move on\nMove on black man, move on\nWe gotta move on black man, move on\nNow before I motivate i'ma just say like this\nPlease. educate allah's children, with equality\n\nMove on black man, move on\nYou gotta move on black man, move on *2x*","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Wake Up (Stimulated Dummies mix)\n artist: Brand Nubian\n album: One for All\n duration_ms: 285000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Peace to the god\n Peace allah\n Aiyyo there go that brother grand puba\n I heard that brother got knowledge of self\n Yo true indeed brother\n Yo let's have that brother come over and add on to the cipher\n\n \"sunshine! . everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n \"folks get down in the sunshine!\"\n \"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n \"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\n [grand puba maxwell]\n Aiyyo knowledge this\n The attribute haji helper to another god\n In need he allah God islam\n As I proceed to civilize the uncivilized\n Word of wisdom to the groove from the wise (speak on it God)\n I guess I'm like the verbalizer for the fact I'm movin blackwards\n This asiatic black man is a dog spelled backwards\n The maker, the owner, the cream of the planet earth\n Father of civilization, God of the universe\n Manifestin thought with my infinite styles\n Making sure this travels, twenty-three million miles\n The other six I set the crucifix\n Because the heart of the problem is this. (speak on it God)\n Preacher got my old earth puttin money in the pan\n For the rest of the week now I'm eatin out a soup can\n He has a home, drives his caddy through town\n Has my old earth believin that he's comin from the ground (jesus)\n Slain are those who fought for what was right\n Slayed are those who fell victim to the bite\n A drug controlled substance, contained in a vial\n Set up by the devil as he looks and he smiles\n Good at the game of tricknology\n But I have knowledge of myself you're not foolin me\n You see, the answer to me is black unity\n Unification, to help our bad situation\n I wrote this on a day of wisdom power\n All bein born to myself (god!)\n I won't diss the next brother to be paid that's not my trade\n It's just the plan that is designed by the colored man\n Now our babies are born to think this is the way of us (way of us)\n That's the way the devil wants it so it is no fuss (it is no fuss)\n It's just that sad old song self-destruction\n To stop our reproduction\n\n There put our wisdom before us (murderrahh!)\n That makes it wisdom knowledge (murderrahh!)\n But we need knowledge wisdom\n To bring forth the understanding (murderrahh!)\n Culture freedom (murderrahh!)\n Power refinement (murderrahh!)\n Equality God build destroy born's our cipher (mudererrahh!)\n\n (can a devil fool a muslim?) no, not nowadays bro\n (do you mean to say the devil fooled us 400 years ago?)\n Whitey put self, portrayed in many interpretations\n Sayin that we'd receive more gold for our labor in his nation\n (did we receive more gold?) god, now cypher\n It's time to drop the bomb and make the devil pay the piper\n\n (true indeed God true indeed God) what? *3x*\n (true indeed God true indeed.)\n\n \"sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n \"everybody loves the sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n \"folks get down in the sunshine! .\"wake up, wake up, wake up!\n \"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n \"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\n The solution -- knowledge of self to better ourself\n Cause I know myself, that we can live much better than this\n Nothing's changed, it's just another sequel\n The devil's still causin trouble amongst the righteous people\n Drugs in our community (that ain't right)\n Can't even get a job (that ain't right)\n Poisonin our babies (that ain't right)\n Lyin who is God (that ain't right)\n Well here's some food for thought, many fought for the sport\n And the black man still comes up short?\n It's time to motiviate, build and elevate\n Blind deaf and dumb we've gotta change their mindstate\n So I dip dip diver, civilize a 85er\n Gotta let him know the devil's a conniver\n This is the plan from the brotherman\n From the motherland now it's time to take a stand\n I keep strivin to do my duty to awake em\n To the universal family I say asalaam alaikum\n\n Yeah.\n Now i'ma do like this\n Nuff respects to the brother jazzy jay, nuff respect\n Nuff respects, to my brand nubian brothers\n Bust it\n Lord jamar, God allah\n Derek x is on the flex\n Alamo is good to go\n Sincere, the God is in here\n So move on black man, move on\n We gotta move on black man, move on\n Move on black man, move on\n We gotta move on black man, move on\n Now before I motivate i'ma just say like this\n Please. educate allah's children, with equality\n\n Move on black man, move on\n You gotta move on black man, move on *2x*\n"},{"id":33894088,"name":"Wake Up - Stimulated Dummies Mix","trackName":"Wake Up - Stimulated Dummies Mix","artistName":"Brand Nubian","albumName":"One for All","duration":253.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Peace to the god\nPeace allah\nAiyyo there go that brother grand puba\nI heard that brother got knowledge of self\nYo true indeed brother\nYo let's have that brother come over and add on to the cipher\n\n\"sunshine! . everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n\"folks get down in the sunshine!\"\n\"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n\"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\n[grand puba maxwell]\nAiyyo knowledge this\nThe attribute haji helper to another god\nIn need he allah God islam\nAs I proceed to civilize the uncivilized\nWord of wisdom to the groove from the wise (speak on it God)\nI guess I'm like the verbalizer for the fact I'm movin blackwards\nThis asiatic black man is a dog spelled backwards\nThe maker, the owner, the cream of the planet earth\nFather of civilization, God of the universe\nManifestin thought with my infinite styles\nMaking sure this travels, twenty-three million miles\nThe other six I set the crucifix\nBecause the heart of the problem is this. (speak on it God)\nPreacher got my old earth puttin money in the pan\nFor the rest of the week now I'm eatin out a soup can\nHe has a home, drives his caddy through town\nHas my old earth believin that he's comin from the ground (jesus)\nSlain are those who fought for what was right\nSlayed are those who fell victim to the bite\nA drug controlled substance, contained in a vial\nSet up by the devil as he looks and he smiles\nGood at the game of tricknology\nBut I have knowledge of myself you're not foolin me\nYou see, the answer to me is black unity\nUnification, to help our bad situation\nI wrote this on a day of wisdom power\nAll bein born to myself (god!)\nI won't diss the next brother to be paid that's not my trade\nIt's just the plan that is designed by the colored man\nNow our babies are born to think this is the way of us (way of us)\nThat's the way the devil wants it so it is no fuss (it is no fuss)\nIt's just that sad old song self-destruction\nTo stop our reproduction\n\nThere put our wisdom before us (murderrahh!)\nThat makes it wisdom knowledge (murderrahh!)\nBut we need knowledge wisdom\nTo bring forth the understanding (murderrahh!)\nCulture freedom (murderrahh!)\nPower refinement (murderrahh!)\nEquality God build destroy born's our cipher (mudererrahh!)\n\n(can a devil fool a muslim?) no, not nowadays bro\n(do you mean to say the devil fooled us 400 years ago?)\nWhitey put self, portrayed in many interpretations\nSayin that we'd receive more gold for our labor in his nation\n(did we receive more gold?) god, now cypher\nIt's time to drop the bomb and make the devil pay the piper\n\n(true indeed God true indeed God) what? *3x*\n(true indeed God true indeed.)\n\n\"sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n\"everybody loves the sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n\"folks get down in the sunshine! .\"wake up, wake up, wake up!\n\"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n\"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\nThe solution -- knowledge of self to better ourself\nCause I know myself, that we can live much better than this\nNothing's changed, it's just another sequel\nThe devil's still causin trouble amongst the righteous people\nDrugs in our community (that ain't right)\nCan't even get a job (that ain't right)\nPoisonin our babies (that ain't right)\nLyin who is God (that ain't right)\nWell here's some food for thought, many fought for the sport\nAnd the black man still comes up short?\nIt's time to motiviate, build and elevate\nBlind deaf and dumb we've gotta change their mindstate\nSo I dip dip diver, civilize a 85er\nGotta let him know the devil's a conniver\nThis is the plan from the brotherman\nFrom the motherland now it's time to take a stand\nI keep strivin to do my duty to awake em\nTo the universal family I say asalaam alaikum\n\nYeah.\nNow i'ma do like this\nNuff respects to the brother jazzy jay, nuff respect\nNuff respects, to my brand nubian brothers\nBust it\nLord jamar, God allah\nDerek x is on the flex\nAlamo is good to go\nSincere, the God is in here\nSo move on black man, move on\nWe gotta move on black man, move on\nMove on black man, move on\nWe gotta move on black man, move on\nNow before I motivate i'ma just say like this\nPlease. educate allah's children, with equality\n\nMove on black man, move on\nYou gotta move on black man, move on *2x*","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Wake Up - Stimulated Dummies Mix\n artist: Brand Nubian\n album: One for All\n duration_ms: 253000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Peace to the god\n Peace allah\n Aiyyo there go that brother grand puba\n I heard that brother got knowledge of self\n Yo true indeed brother\n Yo let's have that brother come over and add on to the cipher\n\n \"sunshine! . everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n \"folks get down in the sunshine!\"\n \"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n \"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\n [grand puba maxwell]\n Aiyyo knowledge this\n The attribute haji helper to another god\n In need he allah God islam\n As I proceed to civilize the uncivilized\n Word of wisdom to the groove from the wise (speak on it God)\n I guess I'm like the verbalizer for the fact I'm movin blackwards\n This asiatic black man is a dog spelled backwards\n The maker, the owner, the cream of the planet earth\n Father of civilization, God of the universe\n Manifestin thought with my infinite styles\n Making sure this travels, twenty-three million miles\n The other six I set the crucifix\n Because the heart of the problem is this. (speak on it God)\n Preacher got my old earth puttin money in the pan\n For the rest of the week now I'm eatin out a soup can\n He has a home, drives his caddy through town\n Has my old earth believin that he's comin from the ground (jesus)\n Slain are those who fought for what was right\n Slayed are those who fell victim to the bite\n A drug controlled substance, contained in a vial\n Set up by the devil as he looks and he smiles\n Good at the game of tricknology\n But I have knowledge of myself you're not foolin me\n You see, the answer to me is black unity\n Unification, to help our bad situation\n I wrote this on a day of wisdom power\n All bein born to myself (god!)\n I won't diss the next brother to be paid that's not my trade\n It's just the plan that is designed by the colored man\n Now our babies are born to think this is the way of us (way of us)\n That's the way the devil wants it so it is no fuss (it is no fuss)\n It's just that sad old song self-destruction\n To stop our reproduction\n\n There put our wisdom before us (murderrahh!)\n That makes it wisdom knowledge (murderrahh!)\n But we need knowledge wisdom\n To bring forth the understanding (murderrahh!)\n Culture freedom (murderrahh!)\n Power refinement (murderrahh!)\n Equality God build destroy born's our cipher (mudererrahh!)\n\n (can a devil fool a muslim?) no, not nowadays bro\n (do you mean to say the devil fooled us 400 years ago?)\n Whitey put self, portrayed in many interpretations\n Sayin that we'd receive more gold for our labor in his nation\n (did we receive more gold?) god, now cypher\n It's time to drop the bomb and make the devil pay the piper\n\n (true indeed God true indeed God) what? *3x*\n (true indeed God true indeed.)\n\n \"sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n \"everybody loves the sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n \"folks get down in the sunshine! .\"wake up, wake up, wake up!\n \"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n \"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\n The solution -- knowledge of self to better ourself\n Cause I know myself, that we can live much better than this\n Nothing's changed, it's just another sequel\n The devil's still causin trouble amongst the righteous people\n Drugs in our community (that ain't right)\n Can't even get a job (that ain't right)\n Poisonin our babies (that ain't right)\n Lyin who is God (that ain't right)\n Well here's some food for thought, many fought for the sport\n And the black man still comes up short?\n It's time to motiviate, build and elevate\n Blind deaf and dumb we've gotta change their mindstate\n So I dip dip diver, civilize a 85er\n Gotta let him know the devil's a conniver\n This is the plan from the brotherman\n From the motherland now it's time to take a stand\n I keep strivin to do my duty to awake em\n To the universal family I say asalaam alaikum\n\n Yeah.\n Now i'ma do like this\n Nuff respects to the brother jazzy jay, nuff respect\n Nuff respects, to my brand nubian brothers\n Bust it\n Lord jamar, God allah\n Derek x is on the flex\n Alamo is good to go\n Sincere, the God is in here\n So move on black man, move on\n We gotta move on black man, move on\n Move on black man, move on\n We gotta move on black man, move on\n Now before I motivate i'ma just say like this\n Please. educate allah's children, with equality\n\n Move on black man, move on\n You gotta move on black man, move on *2x*\n"},{"id":27567442,"name":"Wake Up (Stimulated Dummies Mix)","trackName":"Wake Up (Stimulated Dummies Mix)","artistName":"Brand Nubian","albumName":"One For All","duration":282.309,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Peace to the god\nPeace allah\nAiyyo there go that brother grand puba\nI heard that brother got knowledge of self\nYo true indeed brother\nYo let's have that brother come over and add on to the cipher\n\n\"sunshine! . everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n\"folks get down in the sunshine!\"\n\"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n\"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\n[grand puba maxwell]\nAiyyo knowledge this\nThe attribute haji helper to another god\nIn need he allah God islam\nAs I proceed to civilize the uncivilized\nWord of wisdom to the groove from the wise (speak on it God)\nI guess I'm like the verbalizer for the fact I'm movin blackwards\nThis asiatic black man is a dog spelled backwards\nThe maker, the owner, the cream of the planet earth\nFather of civilization, God of the universe\nManifestin thought with my infinite styles\nMaking sure this travels, twenty-three million miles\nThe other six I set the crucifix\nBecause the heart of the problem is this. (speak on it God)\nPreacher got my old earth puttin money in the pan\nFor the rest of the week now I'm eatin out a soup can\nHe has a home, drives his caddy through town\nHas my old earth believin that he's comin from the ground (jesus)\nSlain are those who fought for what was right\nSlayed are those who fell victim to the bite\nA drug controlled substance, contained in a vial\nSet up by the devil as he looks and he smiles\nGood at the game of tricknology\nBut I have knowledge of myself you're not foolin me\nYou see, the answer to me is black unity\nUnification, to help our bad situation\nI wrote this on a day of wisdom power\nAll bein born to myself (god!)\nI won't diss the next brother to be paid that's not my trade\nIt's just the plan that is designed by the colored man\nNow our babies are born to think this is the way of us (way of us)\nThat's the way the devil wants it so it is no fuss (it is no fuss)\nIt's just that sad old song self-destruction\nTo stop our reproduction\n\nThere put our wisdom before us (murderrahh!)\nThat makes it wisdom knowledge (murderrahh!)\nBut we need knowledge wisdom\nTo bring forth the understanding (murderrahh!)\nCulture freedom (murderrahh!)\nPower refinement (murderrahh!)\nEquality God build destroy born's our cipher (mudererrahh!)\n\n(can a devil fool a muslim?) no, not nowadays bro\n(do you mean to say the devil fooled us 400 years ago?)\nWhitey put self, portrayed in many interpretations\nSayin that we'd receive more gold for our labor in his nation\n(did we receive more gold?) god, now cypher\nIt's time to drop the bomb and make the devil pay the piper\n\n(true indeed God true indeed God) what? *3x*\n(true indeed God true indeed.)\n\n\"sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n\"everybody loves the sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n\"folks get down in the sunshine! .\"wake up, wake up, wake up!\n\"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n\"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\nThe solution -- knowledge of self to better ourself\nCause I know myself, that we can live much better than this\nNothing's changed, it's just another sequel\nThe devil's still causin trouble amongst the righteous people\nDrugs in our community (that ain't right)\nCan't even get a job (that ain't right)\nPoisonin our babies (that ain't right)\nLyin who is God (that ain't right)\nWell here's some food for thought, many fought for the sport\nAnd the black man still comes up short?\nIt's time to motiviate, build and elevate\nBlind deaf and dumb we've gotta change their mindstate\nSo I dip dip diver, civilize a 85er\nGotta let him know the devil's a conniver\nThis is the plan from the brotherman\nFrom the motherland now it's time to take a stand\nI keep strivin to do my duty to awake em\nTo the universal family I say asalaam alaikum\n\nYeah.\nNow i'ma do like this\nNuff respects to the brother jazzy jay, nuff respect\nNuff respects, to my brand nubian brothers\nBust it\nLord jamar, God allah\nDerek x is on the flex\nAlamo is good to go\nSincere, the God is in here\nSo move on black man, move on\nWe gotta move on black man, move on\nMove on black man, move on\nWe gotta move on black man, move on\nNow before I motivate i'ma just say like this\nPlease. educate allah's children, with equality\n\nMove on black man, move on\nYou gotta move on black man, move on *2x*","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Wake Up (Stimulated Dummies Mix)\n artist: Brand Nubian\n album: One For All\n duration_ms: 282309\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Peace to the god\n Peace allah\n Aiyyo there go that brother grand puba\n I heard that brother got knowledge of self\n Yo true indeed brother\n Yo let's have that brother come over and add on to the cipher\n\n \"sunshine! . everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n \"folks get down in the sunshine!\"\n \"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n \"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\n [grand puba maxwell]\n Aiyyo knowledge this\n The attribute haji helper to another god\n In need he allah God islam\n As I proceed to civilize the uncivilized\n Word of wisdom to the groove from the wise (speak on it God)\n I guess I'm like the verbalizer for the fact I'm movin blackwards\n This asiatic black man is a dog spelled backwards\n The maker, the owner, the cream of the planet earth\n Father of civilization, God of the universe\n Manifestin thought with my infinite styles\n Making sure this travels, twenty-three million miles\n The other six I set the crucifix\n Because the heart of the problem is this. (speak on it God)\n Preacher got my old earth puttin money in the pan\n For the rest of the week now I'm eatin out a soup can\n He has a home, drives his caddy through town\n Has my old earth believin that he's comin from the ground (jesus)\n Slain are those who fought for what was right\n Slayed are those who fell victim to the bite\n A drug controlled substance, contained in a vial\n Set up by the devil as he looks and he smiles\n Good at the game of tricknology\n But I have knowledge of myself you're not foolin me\n You see, the answer to me is black unity\n Unification, to help our bad situation\n I wrote this on a day of wisdom power\n All bein born to myself (god!)\n I won't diss the next brother to be paid that's not my trade\n It's just the plan that is designed by the colored man\n Now our babies are born to think this is the way of us (way of us)\n That's the way the devil wants it so it is no fuss (it is no fuss)\n It's just that sad old song self-destruction\n To stop our reproduction\n\n There put our wisdom before us (murderrahh!)\n That makes it wisdom knowledge (murderrahh!)\n But we need knowledge wisdom\n To bring forth the understanding (murderrahh!)\n Culture freedom (murderrahh!)\n Power refinement (murderrahh!)\n Equality God build destroy born's our cipher (mudererrahh!)\n\n (can a devil fool a muslim?) no, not nowadays bro\n (do you mean to say the devil fooled us 400 years ago?)\n Whitey put self, portrayed in many interpretations\n Sayin that we'd receive more gold for our labor in his nation\n (did we receive more gold?) god, now cypher\n It's time to drop the bomb and make the devil pay the piper\n\n (true indeed God true indeed God) what? *3x*\n (true indeed God true indeed.)\n\n \"sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n \"everybody loves the sunshine! . \" wake up, wake up, wake up!\n \"folks get down in the sunshine! .\"wake up, wake up, wake up!\n \"everybody loves the sunshine!\"\n \"my life, my life, my life, my life\"\n\n The solution -- knowledge of self to better ourself\n Cause I know myself, that we can live much better than this\n Nothing's changed, it's just another sequel\n The devil's still causin trouble amongst the righteous people\n Drugs in our community (that ain't right)\n Can't even get a job (that ain't right)\n Poisonin our babies (that ain't right)\n Lyin who is God (that ain't right)\n Well here's some food for thought, many fought for the sport\n And the black man still comes up short?\n It's time to motiviate, build and elevate\n Blind deaf and dumb we've gotta change their mindstate\n So I dip dip diver, civilize a 85er\n Gotta let him know the devil's a conniver\n This is the plan from the brotherman\n From the motherland now it's time to take a stand\n I keep strivin to do my duty to awake em\n To the universal family I say asalaam alaikum\n\n Yeah.\n Now i'ma do like this\n Nuff respects to the brother jazzy jay, nuff respect\n Nuff respects, to my brand nubian brothers\n Bust it\n Lord jamar, God allah\n Derek x is on the flex\n Alamo is good to go\n Sincere, the God is in here\n So move on black man, move on\n We gotta move on black man, move on\n Move on black man, move on\n We gotta move on black man, move on\n Now before I motivate i'ma just say like this\n Please. educate allah's children, with equality\n\n Move on black man, move on\n You gotta move on black man, move on *2x*\n"}]