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I'm sick of askin' that (It's the grind date)\nI mean, the street philosophy is that (It's the grind date, it's the grind date)\nI'm gonna milk the cow and cook the meat, the grind date (It's the grind date)\n\nAt least I'm gonna have some kind of food and drink (It's the grind date)\nBecause sometimes you can't come back (It's the grind date)\nLike momma said that if you need five cents don't ask for three (It's the grind date)\nAsk for ten, that's what's up\n\nYo, fuck a rhyme artist, I ain't here for that\nI was born with the boom bap, respect the name\nMy hands on experience was hands on my first contract\nTaught me quick how to respect the game\nIntroduced to the block, got used to the block\n\nBut your neighbors be the ones who throw shit on your lawn\nIt's like every single time we pop, they got annoyed\nBut we got ahead, and we got along\nAnd puttin' work on the calendars, worse on them calendars\n\nWorth of hump days that broke the camel's back\nThe grind'll make today look gray\nAnd paint a tainted picture of tomorrows in enamel black\nMeet the rhyme, street grind, son whatever the beast\nI'm a take it at the horns till the pinky toe torn\n\nAnd show you why we here this long (wadup)\n'Cause when it comes to puttin' in work\nOnce again it's on (the grind date)\nI'm just like everybody else man (the grind date)\nAn average nigga with above average potential (the grind date)\n\nYou know what I mean? 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I'm sick of askin' that (It's the grind date)\n  I mean, the street philosophy is that (It's the grind date, it's the grind date)\n  I'm gonna milk the cow and cook the meat, the grind date (It's the grind date)\n\n  At least I'm gonna have some kind of food and drink (It's the grind date)\n  Because sometimes you can't come back (It's the grind date)\n  Like momma said that if you need five cents don't ask for three (It's the grind date)\n  Ask for ten, that's what's up\n\n  Yo, fuck a rhyme artist, I ain't here for that\n  I was born with the boom bap, respect the name\n  My hands on experience was hands on my first contract\n  Taught me quick how to respect the game\n  Introduced to the block, got used to the block\n\n  But your neighbors be the ones who throw shit on your lawn\n  It's like every single time we pop, they got annoyed\n  But we got ahead, and we got along\n  And puttin' work on the calendars, worse on them calendars\n\n  Worth of hump days that broke the camel's back\n  The grind'll make today look gray\n  And paint a tainted picture of tomorrows in enamel black\n  Meet the rhyme, street grind, son whatever the beast\n  I'm a take it at the horns till the pinky toe torn\n\n  And show you why we here this long (wadup)\n  'Cause when it comes to puttin' in work\n  Once again it's on (the grind date)\n  I'm just like everybody else man (the grind date)\n  An average nigga with above average potential (the grind date)\n\n  You know what I mean? 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I'm sick of askin' that (It's the grind date)\r\nI mean, the street philosophy is that (It's the grind date, it's the grind date)\r\nI'm gonna milk the cow and cook the meat, the grind date (It's the grind date)\r\nAt least I'm gonna have some kind of food and drink (It's the grind date)\r\nBecause sometimes you can't come back (It's the grind date)\r\nLike momma said that if you need five cents don't ask for three (It's the grind date)\r\nAsk for ten, that's what's up\r\nYo, fuck a rhyme artist, I ain't here for that\r\nI was born with the boom bap, respect the name\r\nMy hands on experience was hands on my first contract\r\nTaught me quick how to respect the game\r\nIntroduced to the block, got used to the block\r\nBut your neighbors be the ones who throw shit on your lawn\r\nIt's like every single time we pop, they got annoyed\r\nBut we got ahead, and we got along\r\nAnd puttin' work on the calendars, worse on them calendars\r\nWorth of hump days that broke the camel's back\r\nThe grind'll make today look gray\r\nAnd paint a tainted picture of tomorrows in enamel black\r\nMeet the rhyme, street grind, son whatever the beast\r\nI'm a take it at the horns till the pinky toe torn\r\nAnd show you why we here this long (wadup)\r\n'Cause when it comes to puttin' in work\r\nOnce again it's on (the grind date)\r\nI'm just like everybody else man (the grind date)\r\nAn average nigga with above average potential (the grind date)\r\nYou know what I mean? I'm not sayin' that I'm a gentleman (the grind date)\r\nI'm sayin that I know how to act like a gentleman (the grind date)\r\nIn order to get the things that I need (the grind date)\r\nAnd if I gotta pull out my nickle bag, I'ma do that (the-the-the grind date)\r\nThis ain't no accident, we stayin' in this (the grind date)\r\nYou damn right I am proud of myself man\r\nAnd I'm proud of my team man\r\nI don't want you to get the wrong, yo baby, on the real?\r\nI don't have sex with people that I do business with neither\r\nAnd that's the real\r\nBut I do do business with people that I have sex with\r\nSo if there ain't no conflict, let's get this grind on\r\n'Cause I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you, that's word\r\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.76] If the meek shall inherit the earth\r\n[00:01.46] And not the weak\r\n[00:02.94] Let me inherit the street, fuck it\r\n[00:05.85] You know what I mean?\r\n[00:07.85] I mean I love life man, you know what I mean\r\n[00:09.32] Life is beautiful, it's just the shit in it that's fucked up\r\n[00:11.98] It's rough but it's fair\r\n[00:14.58] People gotta go out there and burst there, burst there ass for a job\r\n[00:19.51] I mean, my dad's got five kids, man and I mean yo\r\n[00:22.95] He hates drivin' a bus but he loves five kids\r\n[00:25.41] You feel me?\r\n[00:27.57] I'm a rhyme artist\r\n[00:28.76] Out here tryin' to grind my hardest\r\n[00:30.38] Up early so to milk the cow\r\n[00:31.38] Keep my John Deere out here plowin' the fields\r\n[00:35.14] To keep my John Hancock's worth up in the now\r\n[00:37.10] Went from hangin' on blocks to hangin' on charts\r\n[00:40.53] Positions is part of my mission to hangin' on top\r\n[00:43.00] Gotta get your polly cracker or with them crackers\r\n[00:47.52] And them scheisty ass niggas if you like it or not\r\n[00:47.93] I've been rewired to work more efficiently in the dirt\r\n[00:51.34] I'm hands on with it all up in my cuticles\r\n[00:53.95] Some try to get off the farm but fell into harm\r\n[00:57.22] Of gettin' in the game of those street pharmaceuticals\r\n[00:58.77] But, I was raised in those blue collar themes\r\n[01:01.69] Havin' white collar dreams 'cause I see what it means\r\n[01:04.46] And though the meek shall inherit the earth but don't forget\r\n[01:07.40] The poor are the ones who inherit the debt\r\n[01:10.08] You can bet I got better things to do than that\r\n[01:12.75] I was a dick who got jerked by Tom and his boys\r\n[01:15.58] Came on my land, seized my cattle, and catalog\r\n[01:18.75] As if it wouldn't leave me less than coy\r\n[01:20.92] But I'm far from bitter, even farther from quittin'\r\n[01:23.22] Got a grind date to make, no time for sittin'\r\n[01:26.69] And playin' xbox, stand up and exercise my rights\r\n[01:29.08] As of by seen of through master's eye\r\n[01:31.94] (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:32.96] (It's the grind date, grind date)\r\n[01:34.35] Know what I'm sayin? I'm sick of askin' that (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:37.75] I mean, the street philosophy is that (It's the grind date, it's the grind date)\r\n[01:39.70] I'm gonna milk the cow and cook the meat, the grind date (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:44.37] At least I'm gonna have some kind of food and drink (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:45.81] Because sometimes you can't come back (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:47.88] Like momma said that if you need five cents don't ask for three (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:51.14] Ask for ten, that's what's up\r\n[01:52.58] Yo, fuck a rhyme artist, I ain't here for that\r\n[01:56.21] I was born with the boom bap, respect the name\r\n[01:58.64] My hands on experience was hands on my first contract\r\n[02:01.32] Taught me quick how to respect the game\r\n[02:05.11] Introduced to the block, got used to the block\r\n[02:07.36] But your neighbors be the ones who throw shit on your lawn\r\n[02:09.27] It's like every single time we pop, they got annoyed\r\n[02:13.16] But we got ahead, and we got along\r\n[02:15.31] And puttin' work on the calendars, worse on them calendars\r\n[02:17.97] Worth of hump days that broke the camel's back\r\n[02:20.63] The grind'll make today look gray\r\n[02:22.89] And paint a tainted picture of tomorrows in enamel black\r\n[02:25.83] Meet the rhyme, street grind, son whatever the beast\r\n[02:29.02] I'm a take it at the horns till the pinky toe torn\r\n[02:31.17] And show you why we here this long (wadup)\r\n[02:34.29] 'Cause when it comes to puttin' in work\r\n[02:35.30] Once again it's on (the grind date)\r\n[02:37.11] I'm just like everybody else man (the grind date)\r\n[02:39.32] An average nigga with above average potential (the grind date)\r\n[02:41.23] You know what I mean? I'm not sayin' that I'm a gentleman (the grind date)\r\n[02:45.10] I'm sayin that I know how to act like a gentleman (the grind date)\r\n[02:47.80] In order to get the things that I need (the grind date)\r\n[02:50.37] And if I gotta pull out my nickle bag, I'ma do that (the-the-the grind date)\r\n[02:53.86] This ain't no accident, we stayin' in this (the grind date)\r\n[02:58.44] You damn right I am proud of myself man\r\n[03:01.51] And I'm proud of my team man\r\n[03:03.37] I don't want you to get the wrong, yo baby, on the real?\r\n[03:06.61] I don't have sex with people that I do business with neither\r\n[03:09.52] And that's the real\r\n[03:10.84] But I do do business with people that I have sex with\r\n[03:13.75] So if there ain't no conflict, let's get this grind on\r\n[03:16.82] 'Cause I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you, that's word\r\n[03:19.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Grind Date\n  artist: De La Soul\n  album: The Grind Date\n  duration_ms: 203000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: If the meek shall inherit the earth\n  start_ms: 760\n  end_ms: 1460\n- text: And not the weak\n  start_ms: 1460\n  end_ms: 2940\n- text: Let me inherit the street, fuck it\n  start_ms: 2940\n  end_ms: 5850\n- text: You know what I mean?\n  start_ms: 5850\n  end_ms: 7850\n- text: I mean I love life man, you know what I mean\n  start_ms: 7850\n  end_ms: 9320\n- text: Life is beautiful, it's just the shit in it that's fucked up\n  start_ms: 9320\n  end_ms: 11980\n- text: It's rough but it's fair\n  start_ms: 11980\n  end_ms: 14580\n- text: People gotta go out there and burst there, burst there ass for a job\n  start_ms: 14580\n  end_ms: 19510\n- text: I mean, my dad's got five kids, man and I mean yo\n  start_ms: 19510\n  end_ms: 22950\n- text: He hates drivin' a bus but he loves five kids\n  start_ms: 22950\n  end_ms: 25410\n- text: You feel me?\n  start_ms: 25410\n  end_ms: 27570\n- text: I'm a rhyme artist\n  start_ms: 27570\n  end_ms: 28760\n- text: Out here tryin' to grind my hardest\n  start_ms: 28760\n  end_ms: 30380\n- text: Up early so to milk the cow\n  start_ms: 30380\n  end_ms: 31380\n- text: Keep my John Deere out here plowin' the fields\n  start_ms: 31380\n  end_ms: 35140\n- text: To keep my John Hancock's worth up in the now\n  start_ms: 35140\n  end_ms: 37100\n- text: Went from hangin' on blocks to hangin' on charts\n  start_ms: 37100\n  end_ms: 40530\n- text: Positions is part of my mission to hangin' on top\n  start_ms: 40530\n  end_ms: 43000\n- text: Gotta get your polly cracker or with them crackers\n  start_ms: 43000\n  end_ms: 47520\n- text: And them scheisty ass niggas if you like it or not\n  start_ms: 47520\n  end_ms: 47930\n- text: I've been rewired to work more efficiently in the dirt\n  start_ms: 47930\n  end_ms: 51340\n- text: I'm hands on with it all up in my cuticles\n  start_ms: 51340\n  end_ms: 53950\n- text: Some try to get off the farm but fell into harm\n  start_ms: 53950\n  end_ms: 57220\n- text: Of gettin' in the game of those street pharmaceuticals\n  start_ms: 57220\n  end_ms: 58770\n- text: But, I was raised in those blue collar themes\n  start_ms: 58770\n  end_ms: 61690\n- text: Havin' white collar dreams 'cause I see what it means\n  start_ms: 61690\n  end_ms: 64460\n- text: And though the meek shall inherit the earth but don't forget\n  start_ms: 64460\n  end_ms: 67400\n- text: The poor are the ones who inherit the debt\n  start_ms: 67400\n  end_ms: 70080\n- text: You can bet I got better things to do than that\n  start_ms: 70080\n  end_ms: 72750\n- text: I was a dick who got jerked by Tom and his boys\n  start_ms: 72750\n  end_ms: 75580\n- text: Came on my land, seized my cattle, and catalog\n  start_ms: 75580\n  end_ms: 78750\n- text: As if it wouldn't leave me less than coy\n  start_ms: 78750\n  end_ms: 80920\n- text: But I'm far from bitter, even farther from quittin'\n  start_ms: 80920\n  end_ms: 83220\n- text: Got a grind date to make, no time for sittin'\n  start_ms: 83220\n  end_ms: 86690\n- text: And playin' xbox, stand up and exercise my rights\n  start_ms: 86690\n  end_ms: 89080\n- text: As of by seen of through master's eye\n  start_ms: 89080\n  end_ms: 91940\n- text: (It's the grind date)\n  start_ms: 91940\n  end_ms: 92960\n- text: (It's the grind date, grind date)\n  start_ms: 92960\n  end_ms: 94350\n- text: Know what I'm sayin? 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I'm not sayin' that I'm a gentleman (the grind date)\\r\\nI'm sayin that I know how to act like a gentleman (the grind date)\\r\\nIn order to get the things that I need (the grind date)\\r\\nAnd if I gotta pull out my nickle bag, I'ma do that (the-the-the grind date)\\r\\nThis ain't no accident, we stayin' in this (the grind date)\\r\\nYou damn right I am proud of myself man\\r\\nAnd I'm proud of my team man\\r\\nI don't want you to get the wrong, yo baby, on the real?\\r\\nI don't have sex with people that I do business with neither\\r\\nAnd that's the real\\r\\nBut I do do business with people that I have sex with\\r\\nSo if there ain't no conflict, let's get this grind on\\r\\n'Cause I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you, that's word\\r\\n\"\n"},{"id":26337012,"name":"The Grind Date","trackName":"The Grind Date","artistName":"De La Soul","albumName":"The Grind Date","duration":230.983025,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"If the meek shall inherit the earth\r\nAnd not the weak\r\nLet me inherit the street, fuck it\r\nYou know what I mean?\r\nI mean I love life man, you know what I mean\r\nLife is beautiful, it's just the shit in it that's fucked up\r\nIt's rough but it's fair\r\nPeople gotta go out there and burst there, burst there ass for a job\r\nI mean, my dad's got five kids, man and I mean yo\r\nHe hates drivin' a bus but he loves five kids\r\nYou feel me?\r\nI'm a rhyme artist\r\nOut here tryin' to grind my hardest\r\nUp early so to milk the cow\r\nKeep my John Deere out here plowin' the fields\r\nTo keep my John Hancock's worth up in the now\r\nWent from hangin' on blocks to hangin' on charts\r\nPositions is part of my mission to hangin' on top\r\nGotta get your polly cracker or with them crackers\r\nAnd them scheisty ass niggas if you like it or not\r\nI've been rewired to work more efficiently in the dirt\r\nI'm hands on with it all up in my cuticles\r\nSome try to get off the farm but fell into harm\r\nOf gettin' in the game of those street pharmaceuticals\r\nBut, I was raised in those blue collar themes\r\nHavin' white collar dreams 'cause I see what it means\r\nAnd though the meek shall inherit the earth but don't forget\r\nThe poor are the ones who inherit the debt\r\nYou can bet I got better things to do than that\r\nI was a dick who got jerked by Tom and his boys\r\nCame on my land, seized my cattle, and catalog\r\nAs if it wouldn't leave me less than coy\r\nBut I'm far from bitter, even farther from quittin'\r\nGot a grind date to make, no time for sittin'\r\nAnd playin' xbox, stand up and exercise my rights\r\nAs of by seen of through master's eye\r\n(It's the grind date)\r\n(It's the grind date, grind date)\r\nKnow what I'm sayin? I'm sick of askin' that (It's the grind date)\r\nI mean, the street philosophy is that (It's the grind date, it's the grind date)\r\nI'm gonna milk the cow and cook the meat, the grind date (It's the grind date)\r\nAt least I'm gonna have some kind of food and drink (It's the grind date)\r\nBecause sometimes you can't come back (It's the grind date)\r\nLike momma said that if you need five cents don't ask for three (It's the grind date)\r\nAsk for ten, that's what's up\r\nYo, fuck a rhyme artist, I ain't here for that\r\nI was born with the boom bap, respect the name\r\nMy hands on experience was hands on my first contract\r\nTaught me quick how to respect the game\r\nIntroduced to the block, got used to the block\r\nBut your neighbors be the ones who throw shit on your lawn\r\nIt's like every single time we pop, they got annoyed\r\nBut we got ahead, and we got along\r\nAnd puttin' work on the calendars, worse on them calendars\r\nWorth of hump days that broke the camel's back\r\nThe grind'll make today look gray\r\nAnd paint a tainted picture of tomorrows in enamel black\r\nMeet the rhyme, street grind, son whatever the beast\r\nI'm a take it at the horns till the pinky toe torn\r\nAnd show you why we here this long (wadup)\r\n'Cause when it comes to puttin' in work\r\nOnce again it's on (the grind date)\r\nI'm just like everybody else man (the grind date)\r\nAn average nigga with above average potential (the grind date)\r\nYou know what I mean? I'm not sayin' that I'm a gentleman (the grind date)\r\nI'm sayin that I know how to act like a gentleman (the grind date)\r\nIn order to get the things that I need (the grind date)\r\nAnd if I gotta pull out my nickle bag, I'ma do that (the-the-the grind date)\r\nThis ain't no accident, we stayin' in this (the grind date)\r\nYou damn right I am proud of myself man\r\nAnd I'm proud of my team man\r\nI don't want you to get the wrong, yo baby, on the real?\r\nI don't have sex with people that I do business with neither\r\nAnd that's the real\r\nBut I do do business with people that I have sex with\r\nSo if there ain't no conflict, let's get this grind on\r\n'Cause I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you, that's word\r\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.76] If the meek shall inherit the earth\r\n[00:01.46] And not the weak\r\n[00:02.94] Let me inherit the street, fuck it\r\n[00:05.85] You know what I mean?\r\n[00:07.85] I mean I love life man, you know what I mean\r\n[00:09.32] Life is beautiful, it's just the shit in it that's fucked up\r\n[00:11.98] It's rough but it's fair\r\n[00:14.58] People gotta go out there and burst there, burst there ass for a job\r\n[00:19.51] I mean, my dad's got five kids, man and I mean yo\r\n[00:22.95] He hates drivin' a bus but he loves five kids\r\n[00:25.41] You feel me?\r\n[00:27.57] I'm a rhyme artist\r\n[00:28.76] Out here tryin' to grind my hardest\r\n[00:30.38] Up early so to milk the cow\r\n[00:31.38] Keep my John Deere out here plowin' the fields\r\n[00:35.14] To keep my John Hancock's worth up in the now\r\n[00:37.10] Went from hangin' on blocks to hangin' on charts\r\n[00:40.53] Positions is part of my mission to hangin' on top\r\n[00:43.00] Gotta get your polly cracker or with them crackers\r\n[00:47.52] And them scheisty ass niggas if you like it or not\r\n[00:47.93] I've been rewired to work more efficiently in the dirt\r\n[00:51.34] I'm hands on with it all up in my cuticles\r\n[00:53.95] Some try to get off the farm but fell into harm\r\n[00:57.22] Of gettin' in the game of those street pharmaceuticals\r\n[00:58.77] But, I was raised in those blue collar themes\r\n[01:01.69] Havin' white collar dreams 'cause I see what it means\r\n[01:04.46] And though the meek shall inherit the earth but don't forget\r\n[01:07.40] The poor are the ones who inherit the debt\r\n[01:10.08] You can bet I got better things to do than that\r\n[01:12.75] I was a dick who got jerked by Tom and his boys\r\n[01:15.58] Came on my land, seized my cattle, and catalog\r\n[01:18.75] As if it wouldn't leave me less than coy\r\n[01:20.92] But I'm far from bitter, even farther from quittin'\r\n[01:23.22] Got a grind date to make, no time for sittin'\r\n[01:26.69] And playin' xbox, stand up and exercise my rights\r\n[01:29.08] As of by seen of through master's eye\r\n[01:31.94] (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:32.96] (It's the grind date, grind date)\r\n[01:34.35] Know what I'm sayin? I'm sick of askin' that (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:37.75] I mean, the street philosophy is that (It's the grind date, it's the grind date)\r\n[01:39.70] I'm gonna milk the cow and cook the meat, the grind date (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:44.37] At least I'm gonna have some kind of food and drink (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:45.81] Because sometimes you can't come back (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:47.88] Like momma said that if you need five cents don't ask for three (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:51.14] Ask for ten, that's what's up\r\n[01:52.58] Yo, fuck a rhyme artist, I ain't here for that\r\n[01:56.21] I was born with the boom bap, respect the name\r\n[01:58.64] My hands on experience was hands on my first contract\r\n[02:01.32] Taught me quick how to respect the game\r\n[02:05.11] Introduced to the block, got used to the block\r\n[02:07.36] But your neighbors be the ones who throw shit on your lawn\r\n[02:09.27] It's like every single time we pop, they got annoyed\r\n[02:13.16] But we got ahead, and we got along\r\n[02:15.31] And puttin' work on the calendars, worse on them calendars\r\n[02:17.97] Worth of hump days that broke the camel's back\r\n[02:20.63] The grind'll make today look gray\r\n[02:22.89] And paint a tainted picture of tomorrows in enamel black\r\n[02:25.83] Meet the rhyme, street grind, son whatever the beast\r\n[02:29.02] I'm a take it at the horns till the pinky toe torn\r\n[02:31.17] And show you why we here this long (wadup)\r\n[02:34.29] 'Cause when it comes to puttin' in work\r\n[02:35.30] Once again it's on (the grind date)\r\n[02:37.11] I'm just like everybody else man (the grind date)\r\n[02:39.32] An average nigga with above average potential (the grind date)\r\n[02:41.23] You know what I mean? I'm not sayin' that I'm a gentleman (the grind date)\r\n[02:45.10] I'm sayin that I know how to act like a gentleman (the grind date)\r\n[02:47.80] In order to get the things that I need (the grind date)\r\n[02:50.37] And if I gotta pull out my nickle bag, I'ma do that (the-the-the grind date)\r\n[02:53.86] This ain't no accident, we stayin' in this (the grind date)\r\n[02:58.44] You damn right I am proud of myself man\r\n[03:01.51] And I'm proud of my team man\r\n[03:03.37] I don't want you to get the wrong, yo baby, on the real?\r\n[03:06.61] I don't have sex with people that I do business with neither\r\n[03:09.52] And that's the real\r\n[03:10.84] But I do do business with people that I have sex with\r\n[03:13.75] So if there ain't no conflict, let's get this grind on\r\n[03:16.82] 'Cause I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you, that's word\r\n[03:19.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Grind Date\n  artist: De La Soul\n  album: The Grind Date\n  duration_ms: 230983\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: If the meek shall inherit the earth\n  start_ms: 760\n  end_ms: 1460\n- text: And not the weak\n  start_ms: 1460\n  end_ms: 2940\n- text: Let me inherit the street, fuck it\n  start_ms: 2940\n  end_ms: 5850\n- text: You know what I mean?\n  start_ms: 5850\n  end_ms: 7850\n- text: I mean I love life man, you know what I mean\n  start_ms: 7850\n  end_ms: 9320\n- text: Life is beautiful, it's just the shit in it that's fucked up\n  start_ms: 9320\n  end_ms: 11980\n- text: It's rough but it's fair\n  start_ms: 11980\n  end_ms: 14580\n- text: People gotta go out there and burst there, burst there ass for a job\n  start_ms: 14580\n  end_ms: 19510\n- text: I mean, my dad's got five kids, man and I mean yo\n  start_ms: 19510\n  end_ms: 22950\n- text: He hates drivin' a bus but he loves five kids\n  start_ms: 22950\n  end_ms: 25410\n- text: You feel me?\n  start_ms: 25410\n  end_ms: 27570\n- text: I'm a rhyme artist\n  start_ms: 27570\n  end_ms: 28760\n- text: Out here tryin' to grind my hardest\n  start_ms: 28760\n  end_ms: 30380\n- text: Up early so to milk the cow\n  start_ms: 30380\n  end_ms: 31380\n- text: Keep my John Deere out here plowin' the fields\n  start_ms: 31380\n  end_ms: 35140\n- text: To keep my John Hancock's worth up in the now\n  start_ms: 35140\n  end_ms: 37100\n- text: Went from hangin' on blocks to hangin' on charts\n  start_ms: 37100\n  end_ms: 40530\n- text: Positions is part of my mission to hangin' on top\n  start_ms: 40530\n  end_ms: 43000\n- text: Gotta get your polly cracker or with them crackers\n  start_ms: 43000\n  end_ms: 47520\n- text: And them scheisty ass niggas if you like it or not\n  start_ms: 47520\n  end_ms: 47930\n- text: I've been rewired to work more efficiently in the dirt\n  start_ms: 47930\n  end_ms: 51340\n- text: I'm hands on with it all up in my cuticles\n  start_ms: 51340\n  end_ms: 53950\n- text: Some try to get off the farm but fell into harm\n  start_ms: 53950\n  end_ms: 57220\n- text: Of gettin' in the game of those street pharmaceuticals\n  start_ms: 57220\n  end_ms: 58770\n- text: But, I was raised in those blue collar themes\n  start_ms: 58770\n  end_ms: 61690\n- text: Havin' white collar dreams 'cause I see what it means\n  start_ms: 61690\n  end_ms: 64460\n- text: And though the meek shall inherit the earth but don't forget\n  start_ms: 64460\n  end_ms: 67400\n- text: The poor are the ones who inherit the debt\n  start_ms: 67400\n  end_ms: 70080\n- text: You can bet I got better things to do than that\n  start_ms: 70080\n  end_ms: 72750\n- text: I was a dick who got jerked by Tom and his boys\n  start_ms: 72750\n  end_ms: 75580\n- text: Came on my land, seized my cattle, and catalog\n  start_ms: 75580\n  end_ms: 78750\n- text: As if it wouldn't leave me less than coy\n  start_ms: 78750\n  end_ms: 80920\n- text: But I'm far from bitter, even farther from quittin'\n  start_ms: 80920\n  end_ms: 83220\n- text: Got a grind date to make, no time for sittin'\n  start_ms: 83220\n  end_ms: 86690\n- text: And playin' xbox, stand up and exercise my rights\n  start_ms: 86690\n  end_ms: 89080\n- text: As of by seen of through master's eye\n  start_ms: 89080\n  end_ms: 91940\n- text: (It's the grind date)\n  start_ms: 91940\n  end_ms: 92960\n- text: (It's the grind date, grind date)\n  start_ms: 92960\n  end_ms: 94350\n- text: Know what I'm sayin? 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I'm sick of askin' that (It's the grind date)\r\nI mean, the street philosophy is that (It's the grind date, it's the grind date)\r\nI'm gonna milk the cow and cook the meat, the grind date (It's the grind date)\r\nAt least I'm gonna have some kind of food and drink (It's the grind date)\r\nBecause sometimes you can't come back (It's the grind date)\r\nLike momma said that if you need five cents don't ask for three (It's the grind date)\r\nAsk for ten, that's what's up\r\nYo, fuck a rhyme artist, I ain't here for that\r\nI was born with the boom bap, respect the name\r\nMy hands on experience was hands on my first contract\r\nTaught me quick how to respect the game\r\nIntroduced to the block, got used to the block\r\nBut your neighbors be the ones who throw shit on your lawn\r\nIt's like every single time we pop, they got annoyed\r\nBut we got ahead, and we got along\r\nAnd puttin' work on the calendars, worse on them calendars\r\nWorth of hump days that broke the camel's back\r\nThe grind'll make today look gray\r\nAnd paint a tainted picture of tomorrows in enamel black\r\nMeet the rhyme, street grind, son whatever the beast\r\nI'm a take it at the horns till the pinky toe torn\r\nAnd show you why we here this long (wadup)\r\n'Cause when it comes to puttin' in work\r\nOnce again it's on (the grind date)\r\nI'm just like everybody else man (the grind date)\r\nAn average nigga with above average potential (the grind date)\r\nYou know what I mean? 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I'm sick of askin' that (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:37.75] I mean, the street philosophy is that (It's the grind date, it's the grind date)\r\n[01:39.70] I'm gonna milk the cow and cook the meat, the grind date (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:44.37] At least I'm gonna have some kind of food and drink (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:45.81] Because sometimes you can't come back (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:47.88] Like momma said that if you need five cents don't ask for three (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:51.14] Ask for ten, that's what's up\r\n[01:52.58] Yo, fuck a rhyme artist, I ain't here for that\r\n[01:56.21] I was born with the boom bap, respect the name\r\n[01:58.64] My hands on experience was hands on my first contract\r\n[02:01.32] Taught me quick how to respect the game\r\n[02:05.11] Introduced to the block, got used to the block\r\n[02:07.36] But your neighbors be the ones who throw shit on your lawn\r\n[02:09.27] It's like every single time we pop, they got annoyed\r\n[02:13.16] But we got ahead, and we got along\r\n[02:15.31] And puttin' work on the calendars, worse on them calendars\r\n[02:17.97] Worth of hump days that broke the camel's back\r\n[02:20.63] The grind'll make today look gray\r\n[02:22.89] And paint a tainted picture of tomorrows in enamel black\r\n[02:25.83] Meet the rhyme, street grind, son whatever the beast\r\n[02:29.02] I'm a take it at the horns till the pinky toe torn\r\n[02:31.17] And show you why we here this long (wadup)\r\n[02:34.29] 'Cause when it comes to puttin' in work\r\n[02:35.30] Once again it's on (the grind date)\r\n[02:37.11] I'm just like everybody else man (the grind date)\r\n[02:39.32] An average nigga with above average potential (the grind date)\r\n[02:41.23] You know what I mean? 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I'm sick of askin' that (It's the grind date)\r\nI mean, the street philosophy is that (It's the grind date, it's the grind date)\r\nI'm gonna milk the cow and cook the meat, the grind date (It's the grind date)\r\nAt least I'm gonna have some kind of food and drink (It's the grind date)\r\nBecause sometimes you can't come back (It's the grind date)\r\nLike momma said that if you need five cents don't ask for three (It's the grind date)\r\nAsk for ten, that's what's up\r\nYo, fuck a rhyme artist, I ain't here for that\r\nI was born with the boom bap, respect the name\r\nMy hands on experience was hands on my first contract\r\nTaught me quick how to respect the game\r\nIntroduced to the block, got used to the block\r\nBut your neighbors be the ones who throw shit on your lawn\r\nIt's like every single time we pop, they got annoyed\r\nBut we got ahead, and we got along\r\nAnd puttin' work on the calendars, worse on them calendars\r\nWorth of hump days that broke the camel's back\r\nThe grind'll make today look gray\r\nAnd paint a tainted picture of tomorrows in enamel black\r\nMeet the rhyme, street grind, son whatever the beast\r\nI'm a take it at the horns till the pinky toe torn\r\nAnd show you why we here this long (wadup)\r\n'Cause when it comes to puttin' in work\r\nOnce again it's on (the grind date)\r\nI'm just like everybody else man (the grind date)\r\nAn average nigga with above average potential (the grind date)\r\nYou know what I mean? I'm not sayin' that I'm a gentleman (the grind date)\r\nI'm sayin that I know how to act like a gentleman (the grind date)\r\nIn order to get the things that I need (the grind date)\r\nAnd if I gotta pull out my nickle bag, I'ma do that (the-the-the grind date)\r\nThis ain't no accident, we stayin' in this (the grind date)\r\nYou damn right I am proud of myself man\r\nAnd I'm proud of my team man\r\nI don't want you to get the wrong, yo baby, on the real?\r\nI don't have sex with people that I do business with neither\r\nAnd that's the real\r\nBut I do do business with people that I have sex with\r\nSo if there ain't no conflict, let's get this grind on\r\n'Cause I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you, that's word\r\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.76] If the meek shall inherit the earth\r\n[00:01.46] And not the weak\r\n[00:02.94] Let me inherit the street, fuck it\r\n[00:05.85] You know what I mean?\r\n[00:07.85] I mean I love life man, you know what I mean\r\n[00:09.32] Life is beautiful, it's just the shit in it that's fucked up\r\n[00:11.98] It's rough but it's fair\r\n[00:14.58] People gotta go out there and burst there, burst there ass for a job\r\n[00:19.51] I mean, my dad's got five kids, man and I mean yo\r\n[00:22.95] He hates drivin' a bus but he loves five kids\r\n[00:25.41] You feel me?\r\n[00:27.57] I'm a rhyme artist\r\n[00:28.76] Out here tryin' to grind my hardest\r\n[00:30.38] Up early so to milk the cow\r\n[00:31.38] Keep my John Deere out here plowin' the fields\r\n[00:35.14] To keep my John Hancock's worth up in the now\r\n[00:37.10] Went from hangin' on blocks to hangin' on charts\r\n[00:40.53] Positions is part of my mission to hangin' on top\r\n[00:43.00] Gotta get your polly cracker or with them crackers\r\n[00:47.52] And them scheisty ass niggas if you like it or not\r\n[00:47.93] I've been rewired to work more efficiently in the dirt\r\n[00:51.34] I'm hands on with it all up in my cuticles\r\n[00:53.95] Some try to get off the farm but fell into harm\r\n[00:57.22] Of gettin' in the game of those street pharmaceuticals\r\n[00:58.77] But, I was raised in those blue collar themes\r\n[01:01.69] Havin' white collar dreams 'cause I see what it means\r\n[01:04.46] And though the meek shall inherit the earth but don't forget\r\n[01:07.40] The poor are the ones who inherit the debt\r\n[01:10.08] You can bet I got better things to do than that\r\n[01:12.75] I was a dick who got jerked by Tom and his boys\r\n[01:15.58] Came on my land, seized my cattle, and catalog\r\n[01:18.75] As if it wouldn't leave me less than coy\r\n[01:20.92] But I'm far from bitter, even farther from quittin'\r\n[01:23.22] Got a grind date to make, no time for sittin'\r\n[01:26.69] And playin' xbox, stand up and exercise my rights\r\n[01:29.08] As of by seen of through master's eye\r\n[01:31.94] (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:32.96] (It's the grind date, grind date)\r\n[01:34.35] Know what I'm sayin? I'm sick of askin' that (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:37.75] I mean, the street philosophy is that (It's the grind date, it's the grind date)\r\n[01:39.70] I'm gonna milk the cow and cook the meat, the grind date (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:44.37] At least I'm gonna have some kind of food and drink (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:45.81] Because sometimes you can't come back (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:47.88] Like momma said that if you need five cents don't ask for three (It's the grind date)\r\n[01:51.14] Ask for ten, that's what's up\r\n[01:52.58] Yo, fuck a rhyme artist, I ain't here for that\r\n[01:56.21] I was born with the boom bap, respect the name\r\n[01:58.64] My hands on experience was hands on my first contract\r\n[02:01.32] Taught me quick how to respect the game\r\n[02:05.11] Introduced to the block, got used to the block\r\n[02:07.36] But your neighbors be the ones who throw shit on your lawn\r\n[02:09.27] It's like every single time we pop, they got annoyed\r\n[02:13.16] But we got ahead, and we got along\r\n[02:15.31] And puttin' work on the calendars, worse on them calendars\r\n[02:17.97] Worth of hump days that broke the camel's back\r\n[02:20.63] The grind'll make today look gray\r\n[02:22.89] And paint a tainted picture of tomorrows in enamel black\r\n[02:25.83] Meet the rhyme, street grind, son whatever the beast\r\n[02:29.02] I'm a take it at the horns till the pinky toe torn\r\n[02:31.17] And show you why we here this long (wadup)\r\n[02:34.29] 'Cause when it comes to puttin' in work\r\n[02:35.30] Once again it's on (the grind date)\r\n[02:37.11] I'm just like everybody else man (the grind date)\r\n[02:39.32] An average nigga with above average potential (the grind date)\r\n[02:41.23] You know what I mean? I'm not sayin' that I'm a gentleman (the grind date)\r\n[02:45.10] I'm sayin that I know how to act like a gentleman (the grind date)\r\n[02:47.80] In order to get the things that I need (the grind date)\r\n[02:50.37] And if I gotta pull out my nickle bag, I'ma do that (the-the-the grind date)\r\n[02:53.86] This ain't no accident, we stayin' in this (the grind date)\r\n[02:58.44] You damn right I am proud of myself man\r\n[03:01.51] And I'm proud of my team man\r\n[03:03.37] I don't want you to get the wrong, yo baby, on the real?\r\n[03:06.61] I don't have sex with people that I do business with neither\r\n[03:09.52] And that's the real\r\n[03:10.84] But I do do business with people that I have sex with\r\n[03:13.75] So if there ain't no conflict, let's get this grind on\r\n[03:16.82] 'Cause I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you, that's word\r\n[03:19.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Grind Date\n  artist: De La Soul\n  album: 'The Grind Date: 20th Anniversary Edition'\n  duration_ms: 202547\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: If the meek shall inherit the earth\n  start_ms: 760\n  end_ms: 1460\n- text: And not the weak\n  start_ms: 1460\n  end_ms: 2940\n- text: Let me inherit the street, fuck it\n  start_ms: 2940\n  end_ms: 5850\n- text: You know what I mean?\n  start_ms: 5850\n  end_ms: 7850\n- text: I mean I love life man, you know what I mean\n  start_ms: 7850\n  end_ms: 9320\n- text: Life is beautiful, it's just the shit in it that's fucked up\n  start_ms: 9320\n  end_ms: 11980\n- text: It's rough but it's fair\n  start_ms: 11980\n  end_ms: 14580\n- text: People gotta go out there and burst there, burst there ass for a job\n  start_ms: 14580\n  end_ms: 19510\n- text: I mean, my dad's got five kids, man and I mean yo\n  start_ms: 19510\n  end_ms: 22950\n- text: He hates drivin' a bus but he loves five kids\n  start_ms: 22950\n  end_ms: 25410\n- text: You feel me?\n  start_ms: 25410\n  end_ms: 27570\n- text: I'm a rhyme artist\n  start_ms: 27570\n  end_ms: 28760\n- text: Out here tryin' to grind my hardest\n  start_ms: 28760\n  end_ms: 30380\n- text: Up early so to milk the cow\n  start_ms: 30380\n  end_ms: 31380\n- text: Keep my John Deere out here plowin' the fields\n  start_ms: 31380\n  end_ms: 35140\n- text: To keep my John Hancock's worth up in the now\n  start_ms: 35140\n  end_ms: 37100\n- text: Went from hangin' on blocks to hangin' on charts\n  start_ms: 37100\n  end_ms: 40530\n- text: Positions is part of my mission to hangin' on top\n  start_ms: 40530\n  end_ms: 43000\n- text: Gotta get your polly cracker or with them crackers\n  start_ms: 43000\n  end_ms: 47520\n- text: And them scheisty ass niggas if you like it or not\n  start_ms: 47520\n  end_ms: 47930\n- text: I've been rewired to work more efficiently in the dirt\n  start_ms: 47930\n  end_ms: 51340\n- text: I'm hands on with it all up in my cuticles\n  start_ms: 51340\n  end_ms: 53950\n- text: Some try to get off the farm but fell into harm\n  start_ms: 53950\n  end_ms: 57220\n- text: Of gettin' in the game of those street pharmaceuticals\n  start_ms: 57220\n  end_ms: 58770\n- text: But, I was raised in those blue collar themes\n  start_ms: 58770\n  end_ms: 61690\n- text: Havin' white collar dreams 'cause I see what it means\n  start_ms: 61690\n  end_ms: 64460\n- text: And though the meek shall inherit the earth but don't forget\n  start_ms: 64460\n  end_ms: 67400\n- text: The poor are the ones who inherit the debt\n  start_ms: 67400\n  end_ms: 70080\n- text: You can bet I got better things to do than that\n  start_ms: 70080\n  end_ms: 72750\n- text: I was a dick who got jerked by Tom and his boys\n  start_ms: 72750\n  end_ms: 75580\n- text: Came on my land, seized my cattle, and catalog\n  start_ms: 75580\n  end_ms: 78750\n- text: As if it wouldn't leave me less than coy\n  start_ms: 78750\n  end_ms: 80920\n- text: But I'm far from bitter, even farther from quittin'\n  start_ms: 80920\n  end_ms: 83220\n- text: Got a grind date to make, no time for sittin'\n  start_ms: 83220\n  end_ms: 86690\n- text: And playin' xbox, stand up and exercise my rights\n  start_ms: 86690\n  end_ms: 89080\n- text: As of by seen of through master's eye\n  start_ms: 89080\n  end_ms: 91940\n- text: (It's the grind date)\n  start_ms: 91940\n  end_ms: 92960\n- text: (It's the grind date, grind date)\n  start_ms: 92960\n  end_ms: 94350\n- text: Know what I'm sayin? 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I'm sick of askin' that (It's the grind date)\nI mean, the street philosophy is that (It's the grind date, it's the grind date)\nI'm gonna milk the cow and cook the meat, the grind date (It's the grind date)\n\nAt least I'm gonna have some kind of food and drink (It's the grind date)\nBecause sometimes you can't come back (It's the grind date)\nLike momma said that if you need five cents don't ask for three (It's the grind date)\nAsk for ten, that's what's up\n\nYo, fuck a rhyme artist, I ain't here for that\nI was born with the boom bap, respect the name\nMy hands on experience was hands on my first contract\nTaught me quick how to respect the game\nIntroduced to the block, got used to the block\n\nBut your neighbors be the ones who throw shit on your lawn\nIt's like every single time we pop, they got annoyed\nBut we got ahead, and we got along\nAnd puttin' work on the calendars, worse on them calendars\n\nWorth of hump days that broke the camel's back\nThe grind'll make today look gray\nAnd paint a tainted picture of tomorrows in enamel black\nMeet the rhyme, street grind, son whatever the beast\nI'm a take it at the horns till the pinky toe torn\n\nAnd show you why we here this long (wadup)\n'Cause when it comes to puttin' in work\nOnce again it's on (the grind date)\nI'm just like everybody else man (the grind date)\nAn average nigga with above average potential (the grind date)\n\nYou know what I mean? I'm not sayin' that I'm a gentleman (the grind date)\nI'm sayin that I know how to act like a gentleman (the grind date)\n\nIn order to get the things that I need (the grind date)\nAnd if I gotta pull out my nickle bag, I'ma do that (the-the-the grind date)\nThis ain't no accident, we stayin' in this (the grind date)\n\nYou damn right I am proud of myself man\nAnd I'm proud of my team man\nI don't want you to get the wrong, yo baby, on the real?\nI don't have sex with people that I do business with neither\nAnd that's the real\n\nBut I do do business with people that I have sex with\nSo if there ain't no conflict, let's get this grind on\n'Cause I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you, that's word","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.52] If the meek shall inherit the earth\n[00:02.14] And not the weak\n[00:03.94] Let me inherit the street, fuck it\n[00:06.51] You know what I mean?\n[00:07.75] I mean I love life man, you know what I mean\n[00:09.58] Life is beautiful, it's just the shit in it that's fucked up\n[00:13.63] It's rough but it's fair\n[00:16.56] People gotta go out there and burst there, burst there ass for a job\n[00:19.65] I mean, my dad's got five kids, man and I mean yo\n[00:23.09] He hates drivin' a bus but he loves five kids\n[00:26.42] You feel me?\n[00:26.96] I'm a rhyme artist\n[00:28.37] Out here tryin' to grind my hardest\n[00:30.35] Up early so to milk the cow\n[00:32.16] Keep my John Deere out here plowin' the fields\n[00:34.80] To keep my John Hancock's worth up in the now\n[00:37.77] Went from hangin' on blocks to hangin' on charts\n[00:40.33] Positions is part of my mission to hangin' on top\n[00:43.40] Gotta get your polly cracker or with them crackers\n[00:45.97] And them scheisty ass niggas if you like it or not\n[00:48.65] I've been rewired to work more efficiently in the dirt\n[00:51.82] I'm hands on with it all up in my cuticles\n[00:54.30] Some try to get off the farm but fell into harm\n[00:56.95] Of gettin' in the game of those street pharmaceuticals\n[00:59.51] But, I was raised in those blue collar themes\n[01:02.17] Havin' white collar dreams 'cause I see what it means\n[01:04.72] And though the meek shall inherit the earth but don't forget\n[01:07.66] The poor are the ones who inherit the debt\n[01:10.39] You can bet I got better things to do than that\n[01:12.89] I was a dick who got jerked by Tom and his boys\n[01:16.07] Came on my land, seized my cattle, and catalog\n[01:19.00] As if it wouldn't leave me less than coy\n[01:21.03] But I'm far from bitter, even farther from quittin'\n[01:23.81] Got a grind date to make, no time for sittin'\n[01:26.31] And playin' xbox, stand up and exercise my rights\n[01:29.78] As of by seen of through master's eye\n[01:31.30] (It's the grind date)\n[01:31.95] (It's the grind date, grind date)\n[01:34.25] Know what I'm sayin? I'm sick of askin' that (It's the grind date)\n[01:37.75] I mean, the street philosophy is that (It's the grind date, it's the grind date)\n[01:40.75] I'm gonna milk the cow and cook the meat, the grind date (It's the grind date)\n[01:43.98] At least I'm gonna have some kind of food and drink (It's the grind date)\n[01:46.52] Because sometimes you can't come back (It's the grind date)\n[01:48.22] Like momma said that if you need five cents don't ask for three (It's the grind date)\n[01:51.63] Ask for ten, that's what's up\n[01:53.58] Yo, fuck a rhyme artist, I ain't here for that\n[01:56.43] I was born with the boom bap, respect the name\n[01:59.30] My hands on experience was hands on my first contract\n[02:02.42] Taught me quick how to respect the game\n[02:04.53] Introduced to the block, got used to the block\n[02:07.28] But your neighbors be the ones who throw shit on your lawn\n[02:09.87] It's like every single time we pop, they got annoyed\n[02:13.16] But we got ahead, and we got along\n[02:15.19] And puttin' work on the calendars, worse on them calendars\n[02:18.44] Worth of hump days that broke the camel's back\n[02:20.97] The grind'll make today look gray\n[02:23.06] And paint a tainted picture of tomorrows in enamel black\n[02:26.25] Meet the rhyme, street grind, son whatever the beast\n[02:29.03] I'm a take it at the horns till the pinky toe torn\n[02:31.86] And show you why we here this long (wadup)\n[02:33.64] 'Cause when it comes to puttin' in work\n[02:35.70] Once again it's on (the grind date)\n[02:37.86] I'm just like everybody else man (the grind date)\n[02:39.67] An average nigga with above average potential (the grind date)\n[02:42.71] You know what I mean? I'm not sayin' that I'm a gentleman (the grind date)\n[02:45.38] I'm sayin that I know how to act like a gentleman (the grind date)\n[02:48.75] In order to get the things that I need (the grind date)\n[02:50.41] And if I gotta pull out my nickle bag, I'ma do that (the-the-the grind date)\n[02:53.93] This ain't no accident, we stayin' in this (the grind date)\n[02:59.71] You damn right I am proud of myself man\n[03:01.57] And I'm proud of my team man\n[03:03.69] I don't want you to get the wrong, yo baby, on the real?\n[03:06.89] I don't have sex with people that I do business with neither\n[03:09.99] And that's the real\n[03:10.92] But I do do business with people that I have sex with\n[03:13.83] So if there ain't no conflict, let's get this grind on\n[03:16.78] 'Cause I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you, that's word\n[03:18.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Grind Date (clean version accapella)\n  artist: De La Soul\n  album: The Grind Date\n  duration_ms: 203000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: If the meek shall inherit the earth\n  start_ms: 520\n  end_ms: 2140\n- text: And not the weak\n  start_ms: 2140\n  end_ms: 3940\n- text: Let me inherit the street, fuck it\n  start_ms: 3940\n  end_ms: 6510\n- text: You know what I mean?\n  start_ms: 6510\n  end_ms: 7750\n- text: I mean I love life man, you know what I mean\n  start_ms: 7750\n  end_ms: 9580\n- text: Life is beautiful, it's just the shit in it that's fucked up\n  start_ms: 9580\n  end_ms: 13630\n- text: It's rough but it's fair\n  start_ms: 13630\n  end_ms: 16560\n- text: People gotta go out there and burst there, burst there ass for a job\n  start_ms: 16560\n  end_ms: 19650\n- text: I mean, my dad's got five kids, man and I mean yo\n  start_ms: 19650\n  end_ms: 23090\n- text: He hates drivin' a bus but he loves five kids\n  start_ms: 23090\n  end_ms: 26420\n- text: You feel me?\n  start_ms: 26420\n  end_ms: 26960\n- text: I'm a rhyme artist\n  start_ms: 26960\n  end_ms: 28370\n- text: Out here tryin' to grind my hardest\n  start_ms: 28370\n  end_ms: 30350\n- text: Up early so to milk the cow\n  start_ms: 30350\n  end_ms: 32160\n- text: Keep my John Deere out here plowin' the fields\n  start_ms: 32160\n  end_ms: 34800\n- text: To keep my John Hancock's worth up in the now\n  start_ms: 34800\n  end_ms: 37770\n- text: Went from hangin' on blocks to hangin' on charts\n  start_ms: 37770\n  end_ms: 40330\n- text: Positions is part of my mission to hangin' on top\n  start_ms: 40330\n  end_ms: 43400\n- text: Gotta get your polly cracker or with them crackers\n  start_ms: 43400\n  end_ms: 45970\n- text: And them scheisty ass niggas if you like it or not\n  start_ms: 45970\n  end_ms: 48650\n- text: I've been rewired to work more efficiently in the dirt\n  start_ms: 48650\n  end_ms: 51820\n- text: I'm hands on with it all up in my cuticles\n  start_ms: 51820\n  end_ms: 54300\n- text: Some try to get off the farm but fell into harm\n  start_ms: 54300\n  end_ms: 56950\n- text: Of gettin' in the game of those street pharmaceuticals\n  start_ms: 56950\n  end_ms: 59510\n- text: But, I was raised in those blue collar themes\n  start_ms: 59510\n  end_ms: 62170\n- text: Havin' white collar dreams 'cause I see what it means\n  start_ms: 62170\n  end_ms: 64720\n- text: And though the meek shall inherit the earth but don't forget\n  start_ms: 64720\n  end_ms: 67660\n- text: The poor are the ones who inherit the debt\n  start_ms: 67660\n  end_ms: 70390\n- text: You can bet I got better things to do than that\n  start_ms: 70390\n  end_ms: 72890\n- text: I was a dick who got jerked by Tom and his boys\n  start_ms: 72890\n  end_ms: 76070\n- text: Came on my land, seized my cattle, and catalog\n  start_ms: 76070\n  end_ms: 79000\n- text: As if it wouldn't leave me less than coy\n  start_ms: 79000\n  end_ms: 81030\n- text: But I'm far from bitter, even farther from quittin'\n  start_ms: 81030\n  end_ms: 83810\n- text: Got a grind date to make, no time for sittin'\n  start_ms: 83810\n  end_ms: 86310\n- text: And playin' xbox, stand up and exercise my rights\n  start_ms: 86310\n  end_ms: 89780\n- text: As of by seen of through master's eye\n  start_ms: 89780\n  end_ms: 91300\n- text: (It's the grind date)\n  start_ms: 91300\n  end_ms: 91950\n- text: (It's the grind date, grind date)\n  start_ms: 91950\n  end_ms: 94250\n- text: Know what I'm sayin? 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I'm sick of askin' that (It's the grind date)\n  I mean, the street philosophy is that (It's the grind date, it's the grind date)\n  I'm gonna milk the cow and cook the meat, the grind date (It's the grind date)\n\n  At least I'm gonna have some kind of food and drink (It's the grind date)\n  Because sometimes you can't come back (It's the grind date)\n  Like momma said that if you need five cents don't ask for three (It's the grind date)\n  Ask for ten, that's what's up\n\n  Yo, fuck a rhyme artist, I ain't here for that\n  I was born with the boom bap, respect the name\n  My hands on experience was hands on my first contract\n  Taught me quick how to respect the game\n  Introduced to the block, got used to the block\n\n  But your neighbors be the ones who throw shit on your lawn\n  It's like every single time we pop, they got annoyed\n  But we got ahead, and we got along\n  And puttin' work on the calendars, worse on them calendars\n\n  Worth of hump days that broke the camel's back\n  The grind'll make today look gray\n  And paint a tainted picture of tomorrows in enamel black\n  Meet the rhyme, street grind, son whatever the beast\n  I'm a take it at the horns till the pinky toe torn\n\n  And show you why we here this long (wadup)\n  'Cause when it comes to puttin' in work\n  Once again it's on (the grind date)\n  I'm just like everybody else man (the grind date)\n  An average nigga with above average potential (the grind date)\n\n  You know what I mean? 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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: 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? 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":32533969,"name":"The Grind Date (Instrumental)","trackName":"The Grind Date (Instrumental)","artistName":"De La Soul","albumName":"The Grind Date : 20th Anniversary Edition","duration":203.0,"instrumental":true,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":null,"syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Grind Date (Instrumental)\n  artist: De La Soul\n  album: 'The Grind Date : 20th Anniversary Edition'\n  duration_ms: 203000\n  instrumental: true\nlines: []\n"},{"id":32870318,"name":"De La Soul - Verbal Clap","trackName":"De La Soul - Verbal Clap","artistName":"De la soul","albumName":"The grind date","duration":197.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"You out there? Louder!\nWell clap your hands to what he's doing\nOn tempo Jack\"\n\nPosdonus\nNYC gave you the ball, so how you gonna hate us?\nWe creators of them East coast stars\nIf you ask me I'll tell you there's no comp\nBut I'm still humble, even though I will crumble halls\nSome call 'em songs, I call 'em words from me\nthat take long to cook\nSo some feel free in sayin that we don't hunger for beats\nNot that we not hungry, just picky in what we eat\nKeep food off the mind and keep weight off the body\nAll you gotta do is keep my name out your mouth\nAnd stop frownin like you hostile\nYou know that it's a booger rubbin up against your nostril\nNigga how you figure you can play this rap game without the backbone?\nIt's Maseo, Dave, Wonder Why, givin what you lack holmes\n\nDave\nAiyyo prepare yo'self for the Neutron, bitch!\nThis is eighty-six, let that neo-rap go\nWe present these flares to put fire to your ears\nto lay smoke like rusty exhaust pipes\nWe run mics, let Sean run the marathon\nYo raise that money son, we raisin these kids\nGet claps when curtains close, stage left\nUp your stamina baby, bring some breath\nSAT book smart, part ese\nLoc'in like Tone, street niggaz get grown\nAcquire more couth before you get poofed\nOr get some shells sent over to your mic booth\nExcuse, my delivery, but when peace don't work\nsee this piece gon' work, cock aim and SHOOT!\nIt's my constitutional right to bear arms\nArms and bare hands on mics, make fans unite\nWoodstock and white folks involved\nBlack man get on yo' job!\n\n\"Well clap your hands to what he's doing\nOn tempo Jack\"\n\n[Chorus 2X: De La Soul]\nLet's go beat for beat, and rhymes for rhymes\n(put, all, the things aside)\nJust bring your beats, and bring your rhymes\n(put, all, the things aside)\n\nPosdonus\nThe heavyweight L.I. brother with no date, of expiration\nOn this fate on the mic, them birthday keep comin\nI'm hated on by niggaz I love most\nSo what threat could you possibly pose when I'm on your coast?\nSo raise your guns or your glasses\nEither way there'll be a toast in the air\nMarkin the return of bare minimums you need to learn\nGet your verbs right when you down to clap\n\nDave\nSee that gun powder calibre rap'll tip hats like gentlemen do\nSmash tenements and skyscrapers\nBow-tie papers stacked high\nPay the resident tax or get your street sweeped\nFront row, backstage or the cheap seats\nI +Dodge+ richochets like +Ram+ trucks, you slow poke to pull it\nAnd I sup-pose you wanna top the Billboard chart\nMan I toast these rhymes and then pop like Pop-Tarts\n\n[Chorus]\n\n\"Well clap your hands to what he's doing\"","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: De La Soul - Verbal Clap\n  artist: De la soul\n  album: The grind date\n  duration_ms: 197000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"You out there? Louder!\n  Well clap your hands to what he's doing\n  On tempo Jack\"\n\n  Posdonus\n  NYC gave you the ball, so how you gonna hate us?\n  We creators of them East coast stars\n  If you ask me I'll tell you there's no comp\n  But I'm still humble, even though I will crumble halls\n  Some call 'em songs, I call 'em words from me\n  that take long to cook\n  So some feel free in sayin that we don't hunger for beats\n  Not that we not hungry, just picky in what we eat\n  Keep food off the mind and keep weight off the body\n  All you gotta do is keep my name out your mouth\n  And stop frownin like you hostile\n  You know that it's a booger rubbin up against your nostril\n  Nigga how you figure you can play this rap game without the backbone?\n  It's Maseo, Dave, Wonder Why, givin what you lack holmes\n\n  Dave\n  Aiyyo prepare yo'self for the Neutron, bitch!\n  This is eighty-six, let that neo-rap go\n  We present these flares to put fire to your ears\n  to lay smoke like rusty exhaust pipes\n  We run mics, let Sean run the marathon\n  Yo raise that money son, we raisin these kids\n  Get claps when curtains close, stage left\n  Up your stamina baby, bring some breath\n  SAT book smart, part ese\n  Loc'in like Tone, street niggaz get grown\n  Acquire more couth before you get poofed\n  Or get some shells sent over to your mic booth\n  Excuse, my delivery, but when peace don't work\n  see this piece gon' work, cock aim and SHOOT!\n  It's my constitutional right to bear arms\n  Arms and bare hands on mics, make fans unite\n  Woodstock and white folks involved\n  Black man get on yo' job!\n\n  \"Well clap your hands to what he's doing\n  On tempo Jack\"\n\n  [Chorus 2X: De La Soul]\n  Let's go beat for beat, and rhymes for rhymes\n  (put, all, the things aside)\n  Just bring your beats, and bring your rhymes\n  (put, all, the things aside)\n\n  Posdonus\n  The heavyweight L.I. brother with no date, of expiration\n  On this fate on the mic, them birthday keep comin\n  I'm hated on by niggaz I love most\n  So what threat could you possibly pose when I'm on your coast?\n  So raise your guns or your glasses\n  Either way there'll be a toast in the air\n  Markin the return of bare minimums you need to learn\n  Get your verbs right when you down to clap\n\n  Dave\n  See that gun powder calibre rap'll tip hats like gentlemen do\n  Smash tenements and skyscrapers\n  Bow-tie papers stacked high\n  Pay the resident tax or get your street sweeped\n  Front row, backstage or the cheap seats\n  I +Dodge+ richochets like +Ram+ trucks, you slow poke to pull it\n  And I sup-pose you wanna top the Billboard chart\n  Man I toast these rhymes and then pop like Pop-Tarts\n\n  [Chorus]\n\n  \"Well clap your hands to what he's doing\"\n"},{"id":28836524,"name":"De La Soul - Much More","trackName":"De La Soul - Much More","artistName":"De La Soul","albumName":"The Grind Date","duration":246.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(When you love me, hold me and tell you care)\n(And what we have is much more than they can see)\nLadies and gentlemen, here, here, here we go again\nNo doubt, y'all care anymore, about this hip-hop man?\nI mean, how far will you punk motherfuckers go for 15 seconds of fame?\nMicrowave, popcorn-ass niggaz\nYeah, we give you much more, longevity baby\nAiyyo Dave\n\nYo, it's been instilled in me since infinite y'all\nUsin' these minutes like I value the call\nPut your money in the bank and hold rank\nOver friends who ain't got leadership skills\nI got the sheep in my eyes so I can't sleep\n\nWe like the land and laid, the brand old way\nGrand operate the scandal way, L.I. sheist\nI play the X-Box instead of fuckin' with dice\nI hate losin' to those who walk away with my dough\n'Cause I dozed, Tracy broke me\n\nAnd now she wanna see the resident provokin' me\nTo pop wheelies on my bicycle, watch her eyes twinkle\nOne house, two houses, third house\nHouse rules so house take bank, watch Dave bank\nBanner had 'em on the hawk since Atlanta extravaganza\n\nGamma ray rap I make the Hulk snap\nJump back like James Brown, hey now\nWhen the liquor over we smokin' the hay now\nDelegatin' numero dos, I holla out the sound of los\nAnd keep the Island close to me\n\nMuch more is what we got in store\nJust believe me\nMuch more than they can see\nIs how it'll always be, believe me (gotta believe)\n\nI got verb skills, babies and bills, brothers who smoke krills\nAnd still tryin' to get himself together from it\nKnowin' he can't quite run it like me\nI'm on the cutting edge of what's alleged to be hot\nAnd when you rock, it's just impersonations of me\n\nThe rightest MC, MP with the V in the middle\nI belittle your plan, courtesy, of NY dirty C my man\nMy base of fans are made up of many, with kids allergic\nTo belts lettin' they mind melt from drinkin' the Henny\nAnd them straight and narrow types who be waitin' to hear\n\nThem drums say the revolution is near, are you listening?\nAre your eardrums open for christening?\nWe God Body MC's with these tools\nWhile some others play God, they just God damn fools with it\nI don't cuff mics, I rough mics up rough and rugged\n\nGet the girls to love it\nStill and all five-oh came to my mic check\nTellin' me I left lacerations around my mic's neck\nDomestically disputed and you just might get\nThe undisputed underdog servin' y'all threat\n\nMuch more is what we got in store\nJust believe me\nMuch more than they can see\nIs how it'll always be, believe me (gotta believe)\n\nMuch more is what we got in store\nJust believe me\nMuch more than they can see\nIs how it'll always be, believe me (gotta believe)\n\nMuch more is what we got in store\nJust believe me\nMuch more than they can see\nIs how it'll always be, believe me (gotta believe)\n\nMuch more is what we got in store\nJust believe me\nMuch more than they can see\nIs how it'll always be, believe me (gotta believe)\n\nAnd what we have is much more than they can see\nAnd what we have is much more than they can see","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: De La Soul - Much More\n  artist: De La Soul\n  album: The Grind Date\n  duration_ms: 246000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (When you love me, hold me and tell you care)\n  (And what we have is much more than they can see)\n  Ladies and gentlemen, here, here, here we go again\n  No doubt, y'all care anymore, about this hip-hop man?\n  I mean, how far will you punk motherfuckers go for 15 seconds of fame?\n  Microwave, popcorn-ass niggaz\n  Yeah, we give you much more, longevity baby\n  Aiyyo Dave\n\n  Yo, it's been instilled in me since infinite y'all\n  Usin' these minutes like I value the call\n  Put your money in the bank and hold rank\n  Over friends who ain't got leadership skills\n  I got the sheep in my eyes so I can't sleep\n\n  We like the land and laid, the brand old way\n  Grand operate the scandal way, L.I. sheist\n  I play the X-Box instead of fuckin' with dice\n  I hate losin' to those who walk away with my dough\n  'Cause I dozed, Tracy broke me\n\n  And now she wanna see the resident provokin' me\n  To pop wheelies on my bicycle, watch her eyes twinkle\n  One house, two houses, third house\n  House rules so house take bank, watch Dave bank\n  Banner had 'em on the hawk since Atlanta extravaganza\n\n  Gamma ray rap I make the Hulk snap\n  Jump back like James Brown, hey now\n  When the liquor over we smokin' the hay now\n  Delegatin' numero dos, I holla out the sound of los\n  And keep the Island close to me\n\n  Much more is what we got in store\n  Just believe me\n  Much more than they can see\n  Is how it'll always be, believe me (gotta believe)\n\n  I got verb skills, babies and bills, brothers who smoke krills\n  And still tryin' to get himself together from it\n  Knowin' he can't quite run it like me\n  I'm on the cutting edge of what's alleged to be hot\n  And when you rock, it's just impersonations of me\n\n  The rightest MC, MP with the V in the middle\n  I belittle your plan, courtesy, of NY dirty C my man\n  My base of fans are made up of many, with kids allergic\n  To belts lettin' they mind melt from drinkin' the Henny\n  And them straight and narrow types who be waitin' to hear\n\n  Them drums say the revolution is near, are you listening?\n  Are your eardrums open for christening?\n  We God Body MC's with these tools\n  While some others play God, they just God damn fools with it\n  I don't cuff mics, I rough mics up rough and rugged\n\n  Get the girls to love it\n  Still and all five-oh came to my mic check\n  Tellin' me I left lacerations around my mic's neck\n  Domestically disputed and you just might get\n  The undisputed underdog servin' y'all threat\n\n  Much more is what we got in store\n  Just believe me\n  Much more than they can see\n  Is how it'll always be, believe me (gotta believe)\n\n  Much more is what we got in store\n  Just believe me\n  Much more than they can see\n  Is how it'll always be, believe me (gotta believe)\n\n  Much more is what we got in store\n  Just believe me\n  Much more than they can see\n  Is how it'll always be, believe me (gotta believe)\n\n  Much more is what we got in store\n  Just believe me\n  Much more than they can see\n  Is how it'll always be, believe me (gotta believe)\n\n  And what we have is much more than they can see\n  And what we have is much more than they can see\n"},{"id":14935791,"name":"Future - De La Soul","trackName":"Future - De La Soul","artistName":"De La Soul","albumName":"The Grind Date [VINYL]","duration":230.034286,"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: 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":14933970,"name":"Church - De La Soul","trackName":"Church - De La Soul","artistName":"De La Soul","albumName":"The Grind Date [VINYL]","duration":333.035102,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Spoken Intro - Spike Lee]\nPeace - this is Spike Lee\nA.k.a. Shelton Jackson Lee\nA.k.a. loving husband and father\nof Tonya and Satchel and Jackson\nI'm here with De La Soul\nA.k.a. De La, a.k.a. The Plugs\nWe're about to get in this song, \"Church\"\nA.k.a. \"It's Reality\"!\n\n[Verse 1]\nAiyyo, wake up! Wipe the sleep from ya eyecracks\nIt's time to focus y'all, fix ya I-MAX\nIn other words, listen to the brother's words\nIngest these anecdotes with HOPE\nand ya ass, may learn how to COPE\nIt's not always good just to get by\nWho's coverin' ya stakes when ya bet high?\nYou're cha-sin', cars, clothes and rocks\nIdentify with the goods you got\nMake sure it's V-S-One, not\nand perfect, leavin' you one clear\nI really don't care to see ya tattoos there\nI'd rather see you graduate the school year\nBlack folk, go put a book in ya face\nBut first give the hook a taste\nBring the preacher in!\n\n[Hook]\nHeal! Heal, y'all!\nWe comin' healin'! {It's real!}\nIt's real! {It's real!} It's real!\nIt's realer than real, realer than real\n\nHeal! Heal, y'all!\nWe comin' healin'! {It's real!}\nIt's real! {It's real!} It's real!\nIt's realer than real, realer than real\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt's a sick world that we live in, let some tell it\nSome put it in books, some yell it\nYou need to make your own choice, be your own voice\nSet ya soap-box up, let your talk fight\nPull ya socks up, get ya walk right\nOr the chalk might outline ya one day\nYou oughta try steppin' outside you one day\nYou circle round yourself like you the answer\nTo the question of your inner son\nBut keep ya falsehoods to a minimum (minimum *echoes*)\n\nWe all need a little church\nA life update, keyword - update\nIf they don't serve change, don't bite the bait\nInstead'a givin' you a share, servin' you a dish\nI lead you to the water, show you how to fish\nAin't nothin' wrong makin' that bread wid'it\nBut don't let the bread get to ya head, geddit?\nAdmit it, when you can't stand alone\nI wanna stand up, give all the pretend up\nAnd get a full blast of my demands of\nthe rhyme runner said the man's come\nThere's something in our words that reveal (reveal *echoes*)\nSho 'nough real!\n\n[Hook]\nHeal y'all! We come to heal!\nSo let it heal you!{It's real!} It's real!\n{It's real!} It's real!\nIt's realer than real, realer than real\n\nHeal y'all! We gonna heal it!\nSo let it heal! {It's real!} It's real!\n{It's real!} So real!\nIt's realer than real, for real, for real\n\n[Verse 3]\nThe early bird gets the worm in this rotten apple\nBut explore deep and you will the find the seed\nPlant more ether, get your mind free\nWe roll passsionate, put your lights last in it\nYou're holdin fear too close, unfasten it!\nAnd like old age invades youth\nInvade falseness with truth\nReplace rebelling with rebirth\nFace new dwelling, that's your turf\nLean back and put your feet up on the sofa\nRelax! (Relax! *echoes*) learn how to punch back\nAnd do your work to the max\nThe payoff's much sweeter than the payback\nEven the haysack needle wouldn't play that\nSo let's pray at, church (church *echoes*)\n\n[Hook]\nHeal! Heal, y'all!\nWe comin' healin'! {It's real!}\nIt's real! {It's real!} It's real!\nIt's realer than real, realer than real\n\nHeal y'all! We comin' healin'!\nSo let it heal! {It's real!}\nIt's real! {It's real!} It's real!\nIt's realer than real, realer than real\n\n[Backing Singers] - (Repeat until beat fades)\n\nRealityyyyyyy!\nRealityyyyyyy-eeeeeeeeeee-reeeeaaall!\n\n*harmonizing and clapping to fade*\n\n[Spoken outro]\nYou know what I mean? Rap outsold crack\nYou know, so rap... or hip-hop culture\nhowever you wanna dice it, you know what I'm sayin'\nit's the most powerful drug there is, man\nit changed corporate America, it changed the way you feel about me\nit change the way I, I do my thing now\nBusta was the one who came out, on the award show and said that\nhip-hop provides jobs for people who don't even love the shit\nI mean, come one man, I mean what else is there to say?!","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.03] [Spoken Intro - Spike Lee]\n[00:00.38] Peace - this is Spike Lee\n[00:01.65] A.k.a. Shelton Jackson Lee\n[00:03.74] A.k.a. loving husband and father\n[00:06.10] of Tonya and Satchel and Jackson\n[00:08.19] I'm here with De La Soul\n[00:09.53] A.k.a. De La, a.k.a. The Plugs\n[00:12.98] We're about to get in this song, \"Church\"\n[00:14.95] A.k.a. \"It's Reality\"!\n[00:17.02] [Verse 1]\n[00:17.11] Aiyyo, wake up! Wipe the sleep from ya eyecracks\n[00:21.02] It's time to focus y'all, fix ya I-MAX\n[00:23.49] In other words, listen to the brother's words\n[00:25.77] Ingest these anecdotes with HOPE\n[00:28.25] and ya ass, may learn how to COPE\n[00:30.94] It's not always good just to get by\n[00:33.41] Who's coverin' ya stakes when ya bet high?\n[00:35.65] You're cha-sin', cars, clothes and rocks\n[00:38.40] Identify with the goods you got\n[00:40.78] Make sure it's V-S-One, not\n[00:43.36] and perfect, leavin' you one clear\n[00:45.68] I really don't care to see ya tattoos there\n[00:48.54] I'd rather see you graduate the school year\n[00:50.78] Black folk, go put a book in ya face\n[00:53.12] But first give the hook a taste\n[00:54.55] Bring the preacher in!\n[00:55.36] [Hook]\n[00:56.11] Heal! Heal, y'all!\n[00:59.35] We comin' healin'! {It's real!}\n[01:00.85] It's real! {It's real!} It's real!\n[01:04.73] It's realer than real, realer than real\n[01:06.68] Heal! Heal, y'all!\n[01:09.44] We comin' healin'! {It's real!}\n[01:13.29] It's real! {It's real!} It's real!\n[01:17.22] It's realer than real, realer than real\n[01:19.04] [Verse 2]\n[01:19.18] It's a sick world that we live in, let some tell it\n[01:23.55] Some put it in books, some yell it\n[01:25.63] You need to make your own choice, be your own voice\n[01:28.13] Set ya soap-box up, let your talk fight\n[01:31.08] Pull ya socks up, get ya walk right\n[01:33.25] Or the chalk might outline ya one day\n[01:35.65] You oughta try steppin' outside you one day\n[01:38.47] You circle round yourself like you the answer\n[01:40.72] To the question of your inner son\n[01:42.51] But keep ya falsehoods to a minimum (minimum *echoes*)\n[01:49.11] We all need a little church\n[01:50.74] A life update, keyword - update\n[01:52.86] If they don't serve change, don't bite the bait\n[01:55.92] Instead'a givin' you a share, servin' you a dish\n[01:58.42] I lead you to the water, show you how to fish\n[02:00.63] Ain't nothin' wrong makin' that bread wid'it\n[02:03.01] But don't let the bread get to ya head, geddit?\n[02:05.87] Admit it, when you can't stand alone\n[02:08.12] I wanna stand up, give all the pretend up\n[02:11.03] And get a full blast of my demands of\n[02:13.43] the rhyme runner said the man's come\n[02:15.98] There's something in our words that reveal (reveal *echoes*)\n[02:19.75] Sho 'nough real!\n[02:23.59] [Hook]\n[02:23.59] Heal y'all! We come to heal!\n[02:26.89] So let it heal you!{It's real!} It's real!\n[02:29.37] {It's real!} It's real!\n[02:32.18] It's realer than real, realer than real\n[02:36.08] Heal y'all! We gonna heal it!\n[02:39.30] So let it heal! {It's real!} It's real!\n[02:41.93] {It's real!} So real!\n[02:44.77] It's realer than real, for real, for real\n[02:46.76] [Verse 3]\n[02:48.16] The early bird gets the worm in this rotten apple\n[02:50.91] But explore deep and you will the find the seed\n[02:53.54] Plant more ether, get your mind free\n[02:55.62] We roll passsionate, put your lights last in it\n[02:58.17] You're holdin fear too close, unfasten it!\n[03:00.71] And like old age invades youth\n[03:03.65] Invade falseness with truth\n[03:05.78] Replace rebelling with rebirth\n[03:08.53] Face new dwelling, that's your turf\n[03:10.89] Lean back and put your feet up on the sofa\n[03:13.55] Relax! (Relax! *echoes*) learn how to punch back\n[03:16.46] And do your work to the max\n[03:18.11] The payoff's much sweeter than the payback\n[03:20.78] Even the haysack needle wouldn't play that\n[03:22.97] So let's pray at, church (church *echoes*)\n[03:25.59] [Hook]\n[03:26.01] Heal! Heal, y'all!\n[03:29.30] We comin' healin'! {It's real!}\n[03:30.72] It's real! {It's real!} It's real!\n[03:34.79] It's realer than real, realer than real\n[03:38.56] Heal y'all! We comin' healin'!\n[03:41.82] So let it heal! {It's real!}\n[03:43.03] It's real! {It's real!} It's real!\n[03:47.25] It's realer than real, realer than real\n[04:02.10] [Backing Singers] - (Repeat until beat fades)\n[04:20.61] Realityyyyyyy!\n[04:20.74] Realityyyyyyy-eeeeeeeeeee-reeeeaaall!\n[04:20.74] *harmonizing and clapping to fade*\n[04:37.34] [Spoken outro]\n[04:37.42] You know what I mean? Rap outsold crack\n[05:07.57] You know, so rap... or hip-hop culture\n[05:10.91] however you wanna dice it, you know what I'm sayin'\n[05:13.53] it's the most powerful drug there is, man\n[05:15.62] it changed corporate America, it changed the way you feel about me\n[05:19.43] it change the way I, I do my thing now\n[05:22.51] Busta was the one who came out, on the award show and said that\n[05:25.75] hip-hop provides jobs for people who don't even love the shit\n[05:30.08] I mean, come one man, I mean what else is there to say?!\n[05:32.80] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Church - De La Soul\n  artist: De La Soul\n  album: The Grind Date [VINYL]\n  duration_ms: 333035\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Spoken Intro - Spike Lee]'\n  start_ms: 30\n  end_ms: 380\n- text: Peace - this is Spike Lee\n  start_ms: 380\n  end_ms: 1650\n- text: A.k.a. 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Shelton Jackson Lee\n  A.k.a. loving husband and father\n  of Tonya and Satchel and Jackson\n  I'm here with De La Soul\n  A.k.a. De La, a.k.a. The Plugs\n  We're about to get in this song, \"Church\"\n  A.k.a. \"It's Reality\"!\n\n  [Verse 1]\n  Aiyyo, wake up! Wipe the sleep from ya eyecracks\n  It's time to focus y'all, fix ya I-MAX\n  In other words, listen to the brother's words\n  Ingest these anecdotes with HOPE\n  and ya ass, may learn how to COPE\n  It's not always good just to get by\n  Who's coverin' ya stakes when ya bet high?\n  You're cha-sin', cars, clothes and rocks\n  Identify with the goods you got\n  Make sure it's V-S-One, not\n  and perfect, leavin' you one clear\n  I really don't care to see ya tattoos there\n  I'd rather see you graduate the school year\n  Black folk, go put a book in ya face\n  But first give the hook a taste\n  Bring the preacher in!\n\n  [Hook]\n  Heal! Heal, y'all!\n  We comin' healin'! {It's real!}\n  It's real! {It's real!} It's real!\n  It's realer than real, realer than real\n\n  Heal! Heal, y'all!\n  We comin' healin'! {It's real!}\n  It's real! {It's real!} It's real!\n  It's realer than real, realer than real\n\n  [Verse 2]\n  It's a sick world that we live in, let some tell it\n  Some put it in books, some yell it\n  You need to make your own choice, be your own voice\n  Set ya soap-box up, let your talk fight\n  Pull ya socks up, get ya walk right\n  Or the chalk might outline ya one day\n  You oughta try steppin' outside you one day\n  You circle round yourself like you the answer\n  To the question of your inner son\n  But keep ya falsehoods to a minimum (minimum *echoes*)\n\n  We all need a little church\n  A life update, keyword - update\n  If they don't serve change, don't bite the bait\n  Instead'a givin' you a share, servin' you a dish\n  I lead you to the water, show you how to fish\n  Ain't nothin' wrong makin' that bread wid'it\n  But don't let the bread get to ya head, geddit?\n  Admit it, when you can't stand alone\n  I wanna stand up, give all the pretend up\n  And get a full blast of my demands of\n  the rhyme runner said the man's come\n  There's something in our words that reveal (reveal *echoes*)\n  Sho 'nough real!\n\n  [Hook]\n  Heal y'all! We come to heal!\n  So let it heal you!{It's real!} It's real!\n  {It's real!} It's real!\n  It's realer than real, realer than real\n\n  Heal y'all! We gonna heal it!\n  So let it heal! {It's real!} It's real!\n  {It's real!} So real!\n  It's realer than real, for real, for real\n\n  [Verse 3]\n  The early bird gets the worm in this rotten apple\n  But explore deep and you will the find the seed\n  Plant more ether, get your mind free\n  We roll passsionate, put your lights last in it\n  You're holdin fear too close, unfasten it!\n  And like old age invades youth\n  Invade falseness with truth\n  Replace rebelling with rebirth\n  Face new dwelling, that's your turf\n  Lean back and put your feet up on the sofa\n  Relax! (Relax! *echoes*) learn how to punch back\n  And do your work to the max\n  The payoff's much sweeter than the payback\n  Even the haysack needle wouldn't play that\n  So let's pray at, church (church *echoes*)\n\n  [Hook]\n  Heal! Heal, y'all!\n  We comin' healin'! {It's real!}\n  It's real! {It's real!} It's real!\n  It's realer than real, realer than real\n\n  Heal y'all! We comin' healin'!\n  So let it heal! {It's real!}\n  It's real! {It's real!} It's real!\n  It's realer than real, realer than real\n\n  [Backing Singers] - (Repeat until beat fades)\n\n  Realityyyyyyy!\n  Realityyyyyyy-eeeeeeeeeee-reeeeaaall!\n\n  *harmonizing and clapping to fade*\n\n  [Spoken outro]\n  You know what I mean? 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felony fell on me\n  Celebrity status make 'em think I got celery\n  Hell and I do sometimes, still the sunshine ain't even all day\n  The life of a baller ain't even all play\n  I stack 'em so the chips fall where they must\n  I ain't far from a Benz or dude on the bus\n  Even when I don't have enough, still in God I trust\n  Said baby you a star, said I'm on the cusp\n  Seen the jiggiest of stars become dust\n  And one love become lust for the papers\n  Had you gassed now that gas became vapors\n  Tricked your cash on ice, should've had acres\n  Now your empire fell like the Lakers\n  So you're talking to your maker\n  It's the nature of the business\n  They giving niggas inches, taking miles and mules\n  It's the wildest rules\n  I'm trying to walk in the black center, proudest shoes\n  Making music that the crowds can use\n\n  Yo how the days of your life go Day?\n  With sunshine and shade\n  That's it?\n  Tinted window, grades and Kool-Aid\n  Watch the problems of the world go by 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Louder!\nWell clap your hands to what he's doing\nOn tempo Jack\"\n\nPosdonus\nNYC gave you the ball, so how you gonna hate us?\nWe creators of them East coast stars\nIf you ask me I'll tell you there's no comp\nBut I'm still humble, even though I will crumble halls\nSome call 'em songs, I call 'em words from me\nthat take long to cook\nSo some feel free in sayin that we don't hunger for beats\nNot that we not hungry, just picky in what we eat\nKeep food off the mind and keep weight off the body\nAll you gotta do is keep my name out your mouth\nAnd stop frownin like you hostile\nYou know that it's a booger rubbin up against your nostril\nNigga how you figure you can play this rap game without the backbone?\nIt's Maseo, Dave, Wonder Why, givin what you lack holmes\n\nDave\nAiyyo prepare yo'self for the Neutron, bitch!\nThis is eighty-six, let that neo-rap go\nWe present these flares to put fire to your ears\nto lay smoke like rusty exhaust pipes\nWe run mics, let Sean run the marathon\nYo raise that money son, we raisin these kids\nGet claps when curtains close, stage left\nUp your stamina baby, bring some breath\nSAT book smart, part ese\nLoc'in like Tone, street niggaz get grown\nAcquire more couth before you get poofed\nOr get some shells sent over to your mic booth\nExcuse, my delivery, but when peace don't work\nsee this piece gon' work, cock aim and SHOOT!\nIt's my constitutional right to bear arms\nArms and bare hands on mics, make fans unite\nWoodstock and white folks involved\nBlack man get on yo' job!\n\n\"Well clap your hands to what he's doing\nOn tempo Jack\"\n\n[Chorus 2X: De La Soul]\nLet's go beat for beat, and rhymes for rhymes\n(put, all, the things aside)\nJust bring your beats, and bring your rhymes\n(put, all, the things aside)\n\nPosdonus\nThe heavyweight L.I. brother with no date, of expiration\nOn this fate on the mic, them birthday keep comin\nI'm hated on by niggaz I love most\nSo what threat could you possibly pose when I'm on your coast?\nSo raise your guns or your glasses\nEither way there'll be a toast in the air\nMarkin the return of bare minimums you need to learn\nGet your verbs right when you down to clap\n\nDave\nSee that gun powder calibre rap'll tip hats like gentlemen do\nSmash tenements and skyscrapers\nBow-tie papers stacked high\nPay the resident tax or get your street sweeped\nFront row, backstage or the cheap seats\nI +Dodge+ richochets like +Ram+ trucks, you slow poke to pull it\nAnd I sup-pose you wanna top the Billboard chart\nMan I toast these rhymes and then pop like Pop-Tarts\n\n[Chorus]\n\n\"Well clap your hands to what he's doing\"","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.83] \"You out there? 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