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Well try standin over\nseven box sets, reppin sixteen years\nThis rap career ain't work, it's the life in-between\nbedtime 'til the next said time and date\nKnow the name and salute them dudes\nPut the nutrient in rap when they cook them foods\nGotta be like eighteen million heads served\nShit, imagine if there wasn't no us huh?\nSo I'd like to take the time to shout out the JB's\nNext on my list is A Tribe Called Quest\nLatifah my Queen, Monie Love, Dres and Mr. Lawnge\nChi-Ali, on your head God bless\nNever ring chasin, the permanent tat\nin this rap shit, y'all are just temporary lick-ons\nFadin in the days to come\nWhile the name De La and the legacy built lives on\n\n[sampled vocals]\nWe are singing (sing it out now)\nyou this message (sendin you a message y'all)\nThrough our music (through the music)\nreaching for a, brave and brighter new tomorrow\n(another day y'all) is the future (it's the future)\n(it's the future) We must make it (we gotta make it)\nsafe and happy, for the children (for the children)\n\nYou little brats","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Future - De La Soul\n  artist: De La Soul\n  album: The Grind Date [VINYL]\n  duration_ms: 230034\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Intro: sampled vocals]\n  We are singing, you this message\n  Through our music, reaching for a, brave and brighter\n  new tomorrow, is the future\n  We must make it, safe and happy, for the children\n  Or... or... they will be lost\n  Or... or... they will be lost\n\n  [Pos]\n  Aiyyo I jump back, put the aim on my shot\n  It's mandatory, handle glory over with the rock\n  I'm not a rough guy but a tough guy to beat over drums\n  No son to this, I'm a rhyme bastard\n  Some mastered the art of cash, but not the part that lasts\n  and disappear after doin two albums\n  We're not your normal team and we still do ours to fit\n  hope inside this, don't define it's\n  quits for those who oppose the new\n  Playin they've outgrown rap like a size 5 shoe\n  Oh they all {?} now, alternative touch\n  were surprised, no demise for us\n  We on the rise to bust big, how you fig' we couldn't\n  Never run out of verbs for you to sip, I told you we wouldn't\n  I never popped Crist' or popped fists, girl named Chrissie\n  was the first, which made it even worse not to miss me\n\n  [sampled vocals]\n  Or... or... they will be lost (the future)\n  Or... or... they will be lost (the future)\n\n  [Dave]\n  So do you understand it now? Well try standin over\n  seven box sets, reppin sixteen years\n  This rap career ain't work, it's the life in-between\n  bedtime 'til the next said time and date\n  Know the name and salute them dudes\n  Put the nutrient in rap when they cook them foods\n  Gotta be like eighteen million heads served\n  Shit, imagine if there wasn't no us huh?\n  So I'd like to take the time to shout out the JB's\n  Next on my list is A Tribe Called Quest\n  Latifah my Queen, Monie Love, Dres and Mr. Lawnge\n  Chi-Ali, on your head God bless\n  Never ring chasin, the permanent tat\n  in this rap shit, y'all are just temporary lick-ons\n  Fadin in the days to come\n  While the name De La and the legacy built lives on\n\n  [sampled vocals]\n  We are singing (sing it out now)\n  you this message (sendin you a message y'all)\n  Through our music (through the music)\n  reaching for a, brave and brighter new tomorrow\n  (another day y'all) is the future (it's the future)\n  (it's the future) We must make it (we gotta make it)\n  safe and happy, for the children (for the children)\n\n  You little brats\n"},{"id":39028082,"name":"De La Soul - The Future","trackName":"De La Soul - The Future","artistName":"De la soul","albumName":"The grind date","duration":230.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro: sampled vocals]\nWe are singing, you this message\nThrough our music, reaching for a, brave and brighter\nnew tomorrow, is the future\nWe must make it, safe and happy, for the children\nOr... or... they will be lost\nOr... or... they will be lost\n\n[Pos]\nAiyyo I jump back, put the aim on my shot\nIt's mandatory, handle glory over with the rock\nI'm not a rough guy but a tough guy to beat over drums\nNo son to this, I'm a rhyme bastard\nSome mastered the art of cash, but not the part that lasts\nand disappear after doin two albums\nWe're not your normal team and we still do ours to fit\nhope inside this, don't define it's\nquits for those who oppose the new\nPlayin they've outgrown rap like a size 5 shoe\nOh they all {?} now, alternative touch\nwere surprised, no demise for us\nWe on the rise to bust big, how you fig' we couldn't\nNever run out of verbs for you to sip, I told you we wouldn't\nI never popped Crist' or popped fists, girl named Chrissie\nwas the first, which made it even worse not to miss me\n\n[sampled vocals]\nOr... or... they will be lost (the future)\nOr... or... they will be lost (the future)\n\n[Dave]\nSo do you understand it now? Well try standin over\nseven box sets, reppin sixteen years\nThis rap career ain't work, it's the life in-between\nbedtime 'til the next said time and date\nKnow the name and salute them dudes\nPut the nutrient in rap when they cook them foods\nGotta be like eighteen million heads served\nShit, imagine if there wasn't no us huh?\nSo I'd like to take the time to shout out the JB's\nNext on my list is A Tribe Called Quest\nLatifah my Queen, Monie Love, Dres and Mr. Lawnge\nChi-Ali, on your head God bless\nNever ring chasin, the permanent tat\nin this rap shit, y'all are just temporary lick-ons\nFadin in the days to come\nWhile the name De La and the legacy built lives on\n\n[sampled vocals]\nWe are singing (sing it out now)\nyou this message (sendin you a message y'all)\nThrough our music (through the music)\nreaching for a, brave and brighter new tomorrow\n(another day y'all) is the future (it's the future)\n(it's the future) We must make it (we gotta make it)\nsafe and happy, for the children (for the children)\n\nYou little brats","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: De La Soul - The Future\n  artist: De la soul\n  album: The grind date\n  duration_ms: 230000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Intro: sampled vocals]\n  We are singing, you this message\n  Through our music, reaching for a, brave and brighter\n  new tomorrow, is the future\n  We must make it, safe and happy, for the children\n  Or... or... they will be lost\n  Or... or... they will be lost\n\n  [Pos]\n  Aiyyo I jump back, put the aim on my shot\n  It's mandatory, handle glory over with the rock\n  I'm not a rough guy but a tough guy to beat over drums\n  No son to this, I'm a rhyme bastard\n  Some mastered the art of cash, but not the part that lasts\n  and disappear after doin two albums\n  We're not your normal team and we still do ours to fit\n  hope inside this, don't define it's\n  quits for those who oppose the new\n  Playin they've outgrown rap like a size 5 shoe\n  Oh they all {?} now, alternative touch\n  were surprised, no demise for us\n  We on the rise to bust big, how you fig' we couldn't\n  Never run out of verbs for you to sip, I told you we wouldn't\n  I never popped Crist' or popped fists, girl named Chrissie\n  was the first, which made it even worse not to miss me\n\n  [sampled vocals]\n  Or... or... they will be lost (the future)\n  Or... or... they will be lost (the future)\n\n  [Dave]\n  So do you understand it now? 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Well try standin over\nSeven box sets, reppin sixteen years\nThis rap career ain't work, it's the life in-between\nBedtime 'til the next said time and date\nKnow the name and salute them dudes\nPut the nutrient in rap when they cook them foods\nGotta be like eighteen million heads served\nShit, imagine if there wasn't no us huh?\nSo I'd like to take the time to shout out the JB's\nNext on my list is A Tribe Called Quest\nLatifah my Queen, Monie Love, Dres and Mr. Lawnge\nChi-Ali, on your head God bless\nNever ring chasin, the permanent tat\nIn this rap shit, y'all are just temporary lick-ons\nFadin in the days to come\nWhile the name De La and the legacy built lives on\n\n[Sampled vocals]\nWe are singing (sing it out now)\nYou this message (sendin you a message y'all)\nThrough our music (through the music)\nReaching for a, brave and brighter new tomorrow\n(Another day y'all) is the future (it's the future)\n(It's the future) We must make it (we gotta make it)\nSafe and happy, for the children (for the children)\n\nYou little brats","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Future\n  artist: De La Soul\n  album: The Grind Date\n  duration_ms: 230000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Intro: sampled vocals]\n  We are singing, you this message\n  Through our music, reaching for a, brave and brighter\n  New tomorrow, is the future\n  We must make it, safe and happy, for the children\n  Or... or... they will be lost\n  Or... or... they will be lost\n\n  [Pos]\n  Aiyyo I jump back, put the aim on my shot\n  It's mandatory, handle glory over with the rock\n  I'm not a rough guy but a tough guy to beat over drums\n  No son to this, I'm a rhyme bastard\n  Some mastered the art of cash, but not the part that lasts\n  And disappear after doin two albums\n  We're not your normal team and we still do ours to fit\n  Hope inside this, don't define it's\n  Quits for those who oppose the new\n  Playin they've outgrown rap like a size 5 shoe\n  Oh they all {?} now, alternative touch\n  Were surprised, no demise for us\n  We on the rise to bust big, how you fig' we couldn't\n  Never run out of verbs for you to sip, I told you we wouldn't\n  I never popped Crist' or popped fists, girl named Chrissie\n  Was the first, which made it even worse not to miss me\n\n  [Sampled vocals]\n  Or... or... they will be lost (the future)\n  Or... or... they will be lost (the future)\n\n  [Dave]\n  So do you understand it now? Well try standin over\n  Seven box sets, reppin sixteen years\n  This rap career ain't work, it's the life in-between\n  Bedtime 'til the next said time and date\n  Know the name and salute them dudes\n  Put the nutrient in rap when they cook them foods\n  Gotta be like eighteen million heads served\n  Shit, imagine if there wasn't no us huh?\n  So I'd like to take the time to shout out the JB's\n  Next on my list is A Tribe Called Quest\n  Latifah my Queen, Monie Love, Dres and Mr. Lawnge\n  Chi-Ali, on your head God bless\n  Never ring chasin, the permanent tat\n  In this rap shit, y'all are just temporary lick-ons\n  Fadin in the days to come\n  While the name De La and the legacy built lives on\n\n  [Sampled vocals]\n  We are singing (sing it out now)\n  You this message (sendin you a message y'all)\n  Through our music (through the music)\n  Reaching for a, brave and brighter new tomorrow\n  (Another day y'all) is the future (it's the future)\n  (It's the future) We must make it (we gotta make it)\n  Safe and happy, for the children (for the children)\n\n  You little brats\n"},{"id":31595146,"name":"The Future","trackName":"The Future","artistName":"De La Soul","albumName":"The Grind Date","duration":146.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro: sampled vocals]\nWe are singing, you this message\nThrough our music, reaching for a, brave and brighter\nNew tomorrow, is the future\nWe must make it, safe and happy, for the children\nOr... or... they will be lost\nOr... or... they will be lost\n\n[Pos]\nAiyyo I jump back, put the aim on my shot\nIt's mandatory, handle glory over with the rock\nI'm not a rough guy but a tough guy to beat over drums\nNo son to this, I'm a rhyme bastard\nSome mastered the art of cash, but not the part that lasts\nAnd disappear after doin two albums\nWe're not your normal team and we still do ours to fit\nHope inside this, don't define it's\nQuits for those who oppose the new\nPlayin they've outgrown rap like a size 5 shoe\nOh they all {?} now, alternative touch\nWere surprised, no demise for us\nWe on the rise to bust big, how you fig' we couldn't\nNever run out of verbs for you to sip, I told you we wouldn't\nI never popped Crist' or popped fists, girl named Chrissie\nWas the first, which made it even worse not to miss me\n\n[Sampled vocals]\nOr... or... they will be lost (the future)\nOr... or... they will be lost (the future)\n\n[Dave]\nSo do you understand it now? Well try standin over\nSeven box sets, reppin sixteen years\nThis rap career ain't work, it's the life in-between\nBedtime 'til the next said time and date\nKnow the name and salute them dudes\nPut the nutrient in rap when they cook them foods\nGotta be like eighteen million heads served\nShit, imagine if there wasn't no us huh?\nSo I'd like to take the time to shout out the JB's\nNext on my list is A Tribe Called Quest\nLatifah my Queen, Monie Love, Dres and Mr. Lawnge\nChi-Ali, on your head God bless\nNever ring chasin, the permanent tat\nIn this rap shit, y'all are just temporary lick-ons\nFadin in the days to come\nWhile the name De La and the legacy built lives on\n\n[Sampled vocals]\nWe are singing (sing it out now)\nYou this message (sendin you a message y'all)\nThrough our music (through the music)\nReaching for a, brave and brighter new tomorrow\n(Another day y'all) is the future (it's the future)\n(It's the future) We must make it (we gotta make it)\nSafe and happy, for the children (for the children)\n\nYou little brats","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Future\n  artist: De La Soul\n  album: The Grind Date\n  duration_ms: 146000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Intro: sampled vocals]\n  We are singing, you this message\n  Through our music, reaching for a, brave and brighter\n  New tomorrow, is the future\n  We must make it, safe and happy, for the children\n  Or... or... they will be lost\n  Or... or... they will be lost\n\n  [Pos]\n  Aiyyo I jump back, put the aim on my shot\n  It's mandatory, handle glory over with the rock\n  I'm not a rough guy but a tough guy to beat over drums\n  No son to this, I'm a rhyme bastard\n  Some mastered the art of cash, but not the part that lasts\n  And disappear after doin two albums\n  We're not your normal team and we still do ours to fit\n  Hope inside this, don't define it's\n  Quits for those who oppose the new\n  Playin they've outgrown rap like a size 5 shoe\n  Oh they all {?} now, alternative touch\n  Were surprised, no demise for us\n  We on the rise to bust big, how you fig' we couldn't\n  Never run out of verbs for you to sip, I told you we wouldn't\n  I never popped Crist' or popped fists, girl named Chrissie\n  Was the first, which made it even worse not to miss me\n\n  [Sampled vocals]\n  Or... or... they will be lost (the future)\n  Or... or... they will be lost (the future)\n\n  [Dave]\n  So do you understand it now? Well try standin over\n  Seven box sets, reppin sixteen years\n  This rap career ain't work, it's the life in-between\n  Bedtime 'til the next said time and date\n  Know the name and salute them dudes\n  Put the nutrient in rap when they cook them foods\n  Gotta be like eighteen million heads served\n  Shit, imagine if there wasn't no us huh?\n  So I'd like to take the time to shout out the JB's\n  Next on my list is A Tribe Called Quest\n  Latifah my Queen, Monie Love, Dres and Mr. Lawnge\n  Chi-Ali, on your head God bless\n  Never ring chasin, the permanent tat\n  In this rap shit, y'all are just temporary lick-ons\n  Fadin in the days to come\n  While the name De La and the legacy built lives on\n\n  [Sampled vocals]\n  We are singing (sing it out now)\n  You this message (sendin you a message y'all)\n  Through our music (through the music)\n  Reaching for a, brave and brighter new tomorrow\n  (Another day y'all) is the future (it's the future)\n  (It's the future) We must make it (we gotta make it)\n  Safe and happy, for the children (for the children)\n\n  You little brats\n"},{"id":19641130,"name":"The Future","trackName":"The Future","artistName":"De La Soul","albumName":"The Grind Date","duration":232.103292,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro: sampled vocals]\nWe are singing, you this message\nThrough our music, reaching for a, brave and brighter\nNew tomorrow, is the future\nWe must make it, safe and happy, for the children\nOr... or... they will be lost\nOr... or... they will be lost\n\n[Pos]\nAiyyo I jump back, put the aim on my shot\nIt's mandatory, handle glory over with the rock\nI'm not a rough guy but a tough guy to beat over drums\nNo son to this, I'm a rhyme bastard\nSome mastered the art of cash, but not the part that lasts\nAnd disappear after doin two albums\nWe're not your normal team and we still do ours to fit\nHope inside this, don't define it's\nQuits for those who oppose the new\nPlayin they've outgrown rap like a size 5 shoe\nOh they all {?} now, alternative touch\nWere surprised, no demise for us\nWe on the rise to bust big, how you fig' we couldn't\nNever run out of verbs for you to sip, I told you we wouldn't\nI never popped Crist' or popped fists, girl named Chrissie\nWas the first, which made it even worse not to miss me\n\n[Sampled vocals]\nOr... or... they will be lost (the future)\nOr... or... they will be lost (the future)\n\n[Dave]\nSo do you understand it now? Well try standin over\nSeven box sets, reppin sixteen years\nThis rap career ain't work, it's the life in-between\nBedtime 'til the next said time and date\nKnow the name and salute them dudes\nPut the nutrient in rap when they cook them foods\nGotta be like eighteen million heads served\nShit, imagine if there wasn't no us huh?\nSo I'd like to take the time to shout out the JB's\nNext on my list is A Tribe Called Quest\nLatifah my Queen, Monie Love, Dres and Mr. Lawnge\nChi-Ali, on your head God bless\nNever ring chasin, the permanent tat\nIn this rap shit, y'all are just temporary lick-ons\nFadin in the days to come\nWhile the name De La and the legacy built lives on\n\n[Sampled vocals]\nWe are singing (sing it out now)\nYou this message (sendin you a message y'all)\nThrough our music (through the music)\nReaching for a, brave and brighter new tomorrow\n(Another day y'all) is the future (it's the future)\n(It's the future) We must make it (we gotta make it)\nSafe and happy, for the children (for the children)\n\nYou little brats","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Future\n  artist: De La Soul\n  album: The Grind Date\n  duration_ms: 232103\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Intro: sampled vocals]\n  We are singing, you this message\n  Through our music, reaching for a, brave and brighter\n  New tomorrow, is the future\n  We must make it, safe and happy, for the children\n  Or... or... they will be lost\n  Or... or... they will be lost\n\n  [Pos]\n  Aiyyo I jump back, put the aim on my shot\n  It's mandatory, handle glory over with the rock\n  I'm not a rough guy but a tough guy to beat over drums\n  No son to this, I'm a rhyme bastard\n  Some mastered the art of cash, but not the part that lasts\n  And disappear after doin two albums\n  We're not your normal team and we still do ours to fit\n  Hope inside this, don't define it's\n  Quits for those who oppose the new\n  Playin they've outgrown rap like a size 5 shoe\n  Oh they all {?} now, alternative touch\n  Were surprised, no demise for us\n  We on the rise to bust big, how you fig' we couldn't\n  Never run out of verbs for you to sip, I told you we wouldn't\n  I never popped Crist' or popped fists, girl named Chrissie\n  Was the first, which made it even worse not to miss me\n\n  [Sampled vocals]\n  Or... or... they will be lost (the future)\n  Or... or... they will be lost (the future)\n\n  [Dave]\n  So do you understand it now? Well try standin over\n  Seven box sets, reppin sixteen years\n  This rap career ain't work, it's the life in-between\n  Bedtime 'til the next said time and date\n  Know the name and salute them dudes\n  Put the nutrient in rap when they cook them foods\n  Gotta be like eighteen million heads served\n  Shit, imagine if there wasn't no us huh?\n  So I'd like to take the time to shout out the JB's\n  Next on my list is A Tribe Called Quest\n  Latifah my Queen, Monie Love, Dres and Mr. Lawnge\n  Chi-Ali, on your head God bless\n  Never ring chasin, the permanent tat\n  In this rap shit, y'all are just temporary lick-ons\n  Fadin in the days to come\n  While the name De La and the legacy built lives on\n\n  [Sampled vocals]\n  We are singing (sing it out now)\n  You this message (sendin you a message y'all)\n  Through our music (through the music)\n  Reaching for a, brave and brighter new tomorrow\n  (Another day y'all) is the future (it's the future)\n  (It's the future) We must make it (we gotta make it)\n  Safe and happy, for the children (for the children)\n\n  You little brats\n"},{"id":25194515,"name":"The Future","trackName":"The Future","artistName":"De La Soul","albumName":"The Grind Date [UK]","duration":229.973333,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro: sampled vocals]\nWe are singing, you this message\nThrough our music, reaching for a, brave and brighter\nNew tomorrow, is the future\nWe must make it, safe and happy, for the children\nOr... or... they will be lost\nOr... or... they will be lost\n\n[Pos]\nAiyyo I jump back, put the aim on my shot\nIt's mandatory, handle glory over with the rock\nI'm not a rough guy but a tough guy to beat over drums\nNo son to this, I'm a rhyme bastard\nSome mastered the art of cash, but not the part that lasts\nAnd disappear after doin two albums\nWe're not your normal team and we still do ours to fit\nHope inside this, don't define it's\nQuits for those who oppose the new\nPlayin they've outgrown rap like a size 5 shoe\nOh they all {?} now, alternative touch\nWere surprised, no demise for us\nWe on the rise to bust big, how you fig' we couldn't\nNever run out of verbs for you to sip, I told you we wouldn't\nI never popped Crist' or popped fists, girl named Chrissie\nWas the first, which made it even worse not to miss me\n\n[Sampled vocals]\nOr... or... they will be lost (the future)\nOr... or... they will be lost (the future)\n\n[Dave]\nSo do you understand it now? 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Well try standin over\n  seven box sets, reppin sixteen years\n  This rap career ain't work, it's the life in-between\n  bedtime 'til the next said time and date\n  Know the name and salute them dudes\n  Put the nutrient in rap when they cook them foods\n  Gotta be like eighteen million heads served\n  Shit, imagine if there wasn't no us huh?\n  So I'd like to take the time to shout out the JB's\n  Next on my list is A Tribe Called Quest\n  Latifah my Queen, Monie Love, Dres and Mr. Lawnge\n  Chi-Ali, on your head God bless\n  Never ring chasin, the permanent tat\n  in this rap shit, y'all are just temporary lick-ons\n  Fadin in the days to come\n  While the name De La and the legacy built lives on\n\n  [sampled vocals]\n  We are singing (sing it out now)\n  you this message (sendin you a message y'all)\n  Through our music (through the music)\n  reaching for a, brave and brighter new tomorrow\n  (another day y'all) is the future (it's the future)\n  (it's the future) We must make it (we gotta make it)\n  safe and happy, for the children (for the children)\n\n  You little brats\n"},{"id":36410455,"name":"LONG in the tOOth (feat. 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