[{"id":17641167,"name":"Great Expectations","trackName":"Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Best of Jurassic 5","duration":218.88,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*people cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Best of Jurassic 5\n  duration_ms: 218880\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *people cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":13791649,"name":"8 - Great Expectations","trackName":"8 - Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Best of Jurassic 5","duration":218.88,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*people cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 8 - Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Best of Jurassic 5\n  duration_ms: 218880\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *people cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":24718524,"name":"Great Expectations - Jurassic 5","trackName":"Great Expectations - Jurassic 5","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Quality Control","duration":216.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*people cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations - Jurassic 5\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Quality Control\n  duration_ms: 216000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *people cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":37415827,"name":"Great Expectations","trackName":"Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"5 Alive","duration":116.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*People cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: 5 Alive\n  duration_ms: 116000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *People cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":2463727,"name":"Great Expectations","trackName":"Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Quality Control","duration":218.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*People cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Quality Control\n  duration_ms: 218000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *People cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":31477011,"name":"Great Expectations","trackName":"Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Quality Control","duration":284.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*People cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Quality Control\n  duration_ms: 284000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *People cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":19574368,"name":"Great Expectations","trackName":"Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Quality Control","duration":249.103673,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*People cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Quality Control\n  duration_ms: 249104\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *People cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":17924635,"name":"Great Expectations","trackName":"Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"BLOG - motel del moka","duration":217.991837,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*people cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: BLOG - motel del moka\n  duration_ms: 217992\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *people cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":19945450,"name":"Great Expectations","trackName":"Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Quality Control (RETAIL)","duration":217.866542,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*People cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Quality Control (RETAIL)\n  duration_ms: 217867\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *People cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":19163772,"name":"Great Expectations","trackName":"Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Quality Control - Instumental","duration":283.6375509,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*People cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Quality Control - Instumental\n  duration_ms: 283638\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *People cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":19062491,"name":"Great Expectations","trackName":"Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Quality Control","duration":33.2974144,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*People cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Quality Control\n  duration_ms: 33297\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *People cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":22473070,"name":"Great Expectations","trackName":"Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Quality Control (Australian Tour Edition)","duration":283.6375509,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*People cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Quality Control (Australian Tour Edition)\n  duration_ms: 283638\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *People cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":21879207,"name":"Great Expectations","trackName":"Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Quality Control","duration":209.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*People cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Quality Control\n  duration_ms: 209000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *People cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":24578616,"name":"Great Expectations","trackName":"Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Quality Control (Australian Tour Edition)","duration":219.036735,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*People cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Quality Control (Australian Tour Edition)\n  duration_ms: 219037\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *People cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":35007352,"name":"Great Expectations","trackName":"Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Quality Control","duration":222.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*People cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Quality Control\n  duration_ms: 222000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *People cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":28934323,"name":"Great Expectations","trackName":"Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Quality Control","duration":225.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*People cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Quality Control\n  duration_ms: 225000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *People cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":27365056,"name":"Great Expectations","trackName":"Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Mat Hoffman's Pro BMX","duration":217.991837,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*People cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Mat Hoffman's Pro BMX\n  duration_ms: 217992\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *People cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":38598849,"name":"Great Expectations","trackName":"Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"2000 - Quality Control","duration":218.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*People cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: 2000 - Quality Control\n  duration_ms: 218000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *People cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":19173323,"name":"3 - Great Expectations","trackName":"3 - Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Quality Control - Instumental","duration":283.6375509,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*people cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 3 - Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Quality Control - Instumental\n  duration_ms: 283638\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *people cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"},{"id":13791118,"name":"3 - Great Expectations","trackName":"3 - Great Expectations","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Quality Control","duration":217.887347,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n*people cheers*\n\n(Akil)\nUh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\nNow, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\nMy dream slash career appeared ever so clear\nNow I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\nMy fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\nThe past depart the present cause the future is near\nAnticipation, magnified my motivation\nDirect my energy to touch nations\nBeen entertaining since niggas was really banging\nDancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\nI've been waiting for my time to shine\nFrom Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\nFrom? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\nWe paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\nYo, cause if you only knew what we been through\nThe struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee Unified relations\nWe rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Charli 2na)\nYo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\nWhile we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\nServicing bulletins to you critical puritans\nWho be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n(Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\nKeep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\nThe proportions better take precaution\nWhile we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n(The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\nWhat I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\nIn my crew we include brothers who worthy\nRebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\nHe's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\nPlus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\nWith the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\nRocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n(Marc 7even)\nAyo my story starts in the NJ state\nAnd gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\nI moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\nI didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\nOr the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\nEvery Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\nThat's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\nWe a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\nNo a macho males with raps about a beer\n(Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\nWe toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\nYou swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n(Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\nEarth and time split in time to find it's\nJust another manic Monday, and one day\nWe'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\nChorus:\nGreat expectations, on our committee unified relations\nWe rebel our rhythm through tribulations\nAnd treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n(Zaakir)\nYo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\nIf I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\nYou expect me still to write my verse on time\nAnd I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\nDon't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\nI know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\nAnd don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\nOr if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\nAnd don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\nIt's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\nBut my mother always said you can forgive and forget\nAnd expect that most promises won't be kept\nI guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\nTo brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\nThe bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\nNo explanation for my creation, Great Expectation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 3 - Great Expectations\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Quality Control\n  duration_ms: 217887\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"HA HA\" \"What you gonna do, come back back, again?\"\n  *people cheers*\n\n  (Akil)\n  Uh, no doubt, it took ten years, for me to pressure cook my fears\n  Now, my front line rhymes moving up from the rear\n  My dream slash career appeared ever so clear\n  Now I'm able to touch, smell, see, speak, and hear\n  My fans cheer, *people cheers* our time is finally here\n  The past depart the present cause the future is near\n  Anticipation, magnified my motivation\n  Direct my energy to touch nations\n  Been entertaining since niggas was really banging\n  Dancing at the old folks parties, pancaking\n  I've been waiting for my time to shine\n  From Catholic school to? John Mid? junior high\n  From? to rocking at the Good Life (unggh)\n  We paid the price to keep rhyming and rip it on the mic\n  Yo, cause if you only knew what we been through\n  The struggle and the pain to maintain and continue\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee Unified relations\n  We rebel our Rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Charli 2na)\n  Yo, go get your ticket, your seats, snacks, and beverages\n  While we get wicked all in your brain's cracks and crevices\n  Servicing bulletins to you critical puritans\n  Who be shouting at my vicinity doubting my capability\n  (Expect) no defeat, my whole fleet be scorching\n  Keep across your vision blurred from heat distortion\n  The proportions better take precaution\n  While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing\n  (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy doping and I'm hoping\n  What I wrote get you open like a Fallopian Tube\n  In my crew we include brothers who worthy\n  Rebels indeed, J's from LA, I'm from Chi,\n  He's from Jersey, ever thirsty for success\n  Plus never vexed, flipping for Allah cause he blessed us\n  With the talent, to make Jurassic your next guest\n  Rocking since the '84 Fresh Fest, yes\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication (Repeat 2x)\n\n  (Marc 7even)\n  Ayo my story starts in the NJ state\n  And gets deep like a movie Bruce and Demi make\n  I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes\n  I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake\n  Or the piece of the pie, U-N-I-T-Y\n  Every Thursday night at the Life we kept it tight\n  That's right, that's where we dwelled and the rhythm rebelled\n  We a blast from the past like the shotgun shells\n  No a macho males with raps about a beer\n  (Our mission is to persevere) So haters play the rear\n  We toured the stratosphere from here to London Square\n  You swear you're prepared to diss what we have here\n  (Indeed) Time ticks as rapid rhymes rip\n  Earth and time split in time to find it's\n  Just another manic Monday, and one day\n  We'll shine, too, so it's true, when my crew say\n\n  Chorus:\n  Great expectations, on our committee unified relations\n  We rebel our rhythm through tribulations\n  And treble and bass the situation with dedication\n\n  (Zaakir)\n  Yo, whether you love to hate it, if it's in or outdated\n  If I've been overrated or maybe your most favorite\n  You expect me still to write my verse on time\n  And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme\n  Don't expect me to smile cause it's in good taste\n  I know cats that's no mistake smiling in my face\n  And don't expect to try and guess if I'm mad or not\n  Or if I'm cold or hot, you would know if not\n  And don't expect me to come and just bite my tongue\n  It's kind of hard to forget what some brothers have done\n  But my mother always said you can forgive and forget\n  And expect that most promises won't be kept\n  I guess I gave credit where it wasn't deserved\n  To brothers must have preferred to not keep they word\n  The bigger the burden, the bigger the uncertain\n  No explanation for my creation, Great Expectation\n"}]