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chameleon, adapt to any circumstance\n[01:46.24] Peep game, nigga, never been a lazy nigga\n[01:48.79] Stayed on my hustle concentrate to get the paper bigger\n[01:51.44] Stay focused, while other cats stay hopeless\n[01:53.91] While niggas stay high, I stay lower\n[01:55.79] Stacking my chips to get a foreclosure\n[01:57.65] This shit ain't over (no)\n[01:59.22] Going for the gusto, keep getting that provo\n[02:02.82] It's Hi-Tek (and Kweli) on the track like Flo-Jo\n[02:05.84] Bet you ain't even know I had flow though\n[02:07.58] Yo, make you rock your body (body)\n[02:09.44] Start the party, my crew hot, feel these two shots\n[02:12.18] Like the blast from a double-barrel shottie (shottie)\n[02:14.34] It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\n[02:17.34] Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing (oh-oh-oh, yeah, yeah)\n[02:24.09] Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing (oh-oh-oh, yeah, yeah)\n[02:29.49] Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing (oh-oh-oh, yeah, yeah)\n[02:33.85] Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n[02:37.40] \n[02:46.74] Yeah, this is Gil Scott-Heron, and I'm from Harlem\n[02:50.91] Everybody knows where that is so that's where I'm from\n[02:53.43] Talib Kweli and DJ Hi-Tek, Reflection Eternal\n[02:57.26] The new album is called the Train of Thought\n[03:00.25] I'm urging everybody to get a ticket and get on the train\n[03:03.75] 'Cause that's what you need to be doing\n[03:05.10] So, check that out, peace\n[03:06.36] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Blast\n  artist: Reflection Eternal, Vinia Mojica\n  album: The Blast\n  duration_ms: 187000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Let me, let me practice\n  start_ms: 30\n  end_ms: 4900\n- text: Talib T'Kwi, (Kweli) - T'Kweli, I can't say it\n  start_ms: 4900\n  end_ms: 10050\n- text: That's wack\n  start_ms: 10050\n  end_ms: 12110\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 12110\n  end_ms: 19360\n- text: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 19360\n  end_ms: 29710\n- text: Yeah, yeah, 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with my man Hi-Tek\n  And he from the Natti (Natti)\n  We make the sky crack, feel the fly track\n  Get your hands up like a hijack\n\n  Fist in the air for (Marley), keep 'em there like\n  Natural mystic or smoke when they spliffs lit\n  It's a revolutionary (party), they ask me what I'm writin' for\n  I'm writin' to show you what we fightin' for\n  Say \"Tah-leeb\" or \"Ta-lib\" (Kweli), if it's hard, try spellin' it phonetically\n  If not, then just 'Let It Be' like Nina Simone\n  You probably ('ably) don't listen B\n  Even when we suffer losses, I count the victory\n\n  Sometimes it's far and between I'm sad to say\n  It got my brain crowded like sunset on a Saturday\n  I know my son wept 'cause his dad's away\n  \"Stop cryin', be strong for your momma\" is what I had to say\n\n  To my little man named Amani ('Mani)\n  Start the party, my crew hot, feel these two shots\n  Like the blast from a double-barrel shottie (shottie)\n  It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\n  Who make you rock your body (body)\n  Start the party, my crew hot, feel these two shots\n  Like the blast from a double-barrel shottie (shottie)\n  It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli (yo, yo, yo)\n\n  I remember when it all started\n  Back in the day, when me and moms first parted\n  Hi-Tek from the beginnin', I stayed advanced\n  A young chameleon, adapt to any circumstance\n  Peep game, nigga, never been a lazy nigga\n  Stayed on my hustle concentrate to get the paper bigger\n\n  Stay focused, while other cats stay hopeless\n  While niggas stay high, I stay lower\n  Stacking my chips to get a foreclosure\n  This shit ain't over (no)\n  Going for the gusto, keep getting that provo\n  It's Hi-Tek (and Kweli) on the track like Flo-Jo\n  Bet you ain't even know I had flow though\n\n  Yo, make you rock your body (body)\n  Start the party, my crew hot, feel these two shots\n  Like the blast from a double-barrel shottie (shottie)\n  It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\n\n  Keep on 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T'Kwi, Kweli - I can't say it!\n  That's wack.\n\n  Talib Kweli (Vinia Mojica)\n  Yeah, you pronounce my name (Kweli), any questions?\n  I bring many blessings with my man Hi-Tek and he from the Natti (Natti)\n  We make the sky crack, feel the fly track,\n  Get your hands up like a hijack\n  Fist in the air for (Kweli), keep 'em there like\n  Natural mystic or smoke when they spliffs lit\n  It's a revolutionary (party), they ask me what I'm writing for\n  I'm writing to show you what we fightin for\n  Say Taleeb or Talib (Kweli), if it's hard try spelling in phonetically\n  If not then just let it be like Nina Simone,\n  You probably (ably) don't listen B\n  Even when we suffer loses I account the victory\n  Sometimes it's far and between I'm sad to say\n  It got my brain crowded like sunset on a Saturday\n  I know my son wept 'cause his dad's away\n  Stop crying be strong is what I had to say\n  To my little man named Amani (mani)\n\n  Start the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\n  Like the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\n  It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\n  Who make you rock your body (body)\n\n  Start the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\n  Like the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\n  It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\n  Who make you rock your body (body)\n\n  (Hi-Tek)\n  I remember when it all started\n  Back in the day when me and moms first parted\n  Hi-Tek from the beginning I stayed advanced\n  A young chameleon -- adapt to any circumstance\n  Peep game nigga, never been a lazy nigga\n  Stayed on my hustle, concentrate to get the paper bigger\n  Stay focused while other cats stay hopeless\n  While niggas stay high I stay lower,\n  Stacking my chips to get a foreclosure, this shit ain't over\n  Going for the gusto, keep getting that provo,\n  It's Hi-Tek (and Kweli) on the track like Flow Jo,\n  Bet you ain't even know I had flow though,\n\n  Start the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\n  Like the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\n  It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\n  Who make you rock your body (body)\n\n  Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n  (Overlapping) oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\n  Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n  (Overlapping) oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\n  Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n  (Overlapping) oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\n\n  Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing...\n"},{"id":20927006,"name":"The Blast","trackName":"The Blast","artistName":"Talib Kweli & Hi Tek","albumName":"Reflection Eternal","duration":285.933625,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let me, let me practice. hehehe, ehehe\nTalib. T'Kwi, Kweli - I can't say it!\nThat's wack.\n\nTalib Kweli (Vinia Mojica)\nYeah, you pronounce my name (Kweli), any questions?\nI bring many blessings with my man Hi-Tek and he from the Natti (Natti)\nWe make the sky crack, feel the fly track,\nGet your hands up like a hijack\nFist in the air for (Kweli), keep 'em there like\nNatural mystic or smoke when they spliffs lit\nIt's a revolutionary (party), they ask me what I'm writing for\nI'm writing to show you what we fightin for\nSay Taleeb or Talib (Kweli), if it's hard try spelling in phonetically\nIf not then just let it be like Nina Simone,\nYou probably (ably) don't listen B\nEven when we suffer loses I account the victory\nSometimes it's far and between I'm sad to say\nIt got my brain crowded like sunset on a Saturday\nI know my son wept 'cause his dad's away\nStop crying be strong is what I had to say\nTo my little man named Amani (mani)\n\nStart the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\nLike the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\nIt's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\nWho make you rock your body (body)\n\nStart the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\nLike the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\nIt's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\nWho make you rock your body (body)\n\n(Hi-Tek)\nI remember when it all started\nBack in the day when me and moms first parted\nHi-Tek from the beginning I stayed advanced\nA young chameleon -- adapt to any circumstance\nPeep game nigga, never been a lazy nigga\nStayed on my hustle, concentrate to get the paper bigger\nStay focused while other cats stay hopeless\nWhile niggas stay high I stay lower,\nStacking my chips to get a foreclosure, this shit ain't over\nGoing for the gusto, keep getting that provo,\nIt's Hi-Tek (and Kweli) on the track like Flow Jo,\nBet you ain't even know I had flow though,\n\nStart the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\nLike the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\nIt's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\nWho make you rock your body (body)\n\nKeep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n(Overlapping) oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\nKeep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n(Overlapping) oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\nKeep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n(Overlapping) oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\n\nKeep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Blast\n  artist: Talib Kweli & Hi Tek\n  album: Reflection Eternal\n  duration_ms: 285934\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Let me, let me practice. hehehe, ehehe\n  Talib. T'Kwi, Kweli - I can't say it!\n  That's wack.\n\n  Talib Kweli (Vinia Mojica)\n  Yeah, you pronounce my name (Kweli), any questions?\n  I bring many blessings with my man Hi-Tek and he from the Natti (Natti)\n  We make the sky crack, feel the fly track,\n  Get your hands up like a hijack\n  Fist in the air for (Kweli), keep 'em there like\n  Natural mystic or smoke when they spliffs lit\n  It's a revolutionary (party), they ask me what I'm writing for\n  I'm writing to show you what we fightin for\n  Say Taleeb or Talib (Kweli), if it's hard try spelling in phonetically\n  If not then just let it be like Nina Simone,\n  You probably (ably) don't listen B\n  Even when we suffer loses I account the victory\n  Sometimes it's far and between I'm sad to say\n  It got my brain crowded like sunset on a Saturday\n  I know my son wept 'cause his dad's away\n  Stop crying be strong is what I had to say\n  To my little man named Amani (mani)\n\n  Start the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\n  Like the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\n  It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\n  Who make you rock your body (body)\n\n  Start the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\n  Like the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\n  It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\n  Who make you rock your body (body)\n\n  (Hi-Tek)\n  I remember when it all started\n  Back in the day when me and moms first parted\n  Hi-Tek from the beginning I stayed advanced\n  A young chameleon -- adapt to any circumstance\n  Peep game nigga, never been a lazy nigga\n  Stayed on my hustle, concentrate to get the paper bigger\n  Stay focused while other cats stay hopeless\n  While niggas stay high I stay lower,\n  Stacking my chips to get a foreclosure, this shit ain't over\n  Going for the gusto, keep getting that provo,\n  It's Hi-Tek (and Kweli) on the track like Flow Jo,\n  Bet you ain't even know I had flow though,\n\n  Start the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\n  Like the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\n  It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\n  Who make you rock your body (body)\n\n  Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n  (Overlapping) oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\n  Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n  (Overlapping) oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\n  Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n  (Overlapping) oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\n\n  Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing...\n"},{"id":20602287,"name":"The Blast","trackName":"The Blast","artistName":"Talib Kweli & Hi Tek","albumName":"Reflection Eternal","duration":190.98125,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let me, let me practice. hehehe, ehehe\nTalib. T'Kwi, Kweli - I can't say it!\nThat's wack.\n\nTalib Kweli (Vinia Mojica)\nYeah, you pronounce my name (Kweli), any questions?\nI bring many blessings with my man Hi-Tek and he from the Natti (Natti)\nWe make the sky crack, feel the fly track,\nGet your hands up like a hijack\nFist in the air for (Kweli), keep 'em there like\nNatural mystic or smoke when they spliffs lit\nIt's a revolutionary (party), they ask me what I'm writing for\nI'm writing to show you what we fightin for\nSay Taleeb or Talib (Kweli), if it's hard try spelling in phonetically\nIf not then just let it be like Nina Simone,\nYou probably (ably) don't listen B\nEven when we suffer loses I account the victory\nSometimes it's far and between I'm sad to say\nIt got my brain crowded like sunset on a Saturday\nI know my son wept 'cause his dad's away\nStop crying be strong is what I had to say\nTo my little man named Amani (mani)\n\nStart the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\nLike the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\nIt's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\nWho make you rock your body (body)\n\nStart the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\nLike the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\nIt's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\nWho make you rock your body (body)\n\n(Hi-Tek)\nI remember when it all started\nBack in the day when me and moms first parted\nHi-Tek from the beginning I stayed advanced\nA young chameleon -- adapt to any circumstance\nPeep game nigga, never been a lazy nigga\nStayed on my hustle, concentrate to get the paper bigger\nStay focused while other cats stay hopeless\nWhile niggas stay high I stay lower,\nStacking my chips to get a foreclosure, this shit ain't over\nGoing for the gusto, keep getting that provo,\nIt's Hi-Tek (and Kweli) on the track like Flow Jo,\nBet you ain't even know I had flow though,\n\nStart the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\nLike the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\nIt's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\nWho make you rock your body (body)\n\nKeep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n(Overlapping) oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\nKeep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n(Overlapping) oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\nKeep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n(Overlapping) oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\n\nKeep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Blast\n  artist: Talib Kweli & Hi Tek\n  album: Reflection Eternal\n  duration_ms: 190981\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Let me, let me practice. hehehe, ehehe\n  Talib. T'Kwi, Kweli - I can't say it!\n  That's wack.\n\n  Talib Kweli (Vinia Mojica)\n  Yeah, you pronounce my name (Kweli), any questions?\n  I bring many blessings with my man Hi-Tek and he from the Natti (Natti)\n  We make the sky crack, feel the fly track,\n  Get your hands up like a hijack\n  Fist in the air for (Kweli), keep 'em there like\n  Natural mystic or smoke when they spliffs lit\n  It's a revolutionary (party), they ask me what I'm writing for\n  I'm writing to show you what we fightin for\n  Say Taleeb or Talib (Kweli), if it's hard try spelling in phonetically\n  If not then just let it be like Nina Simone,\n  You probably (ably) don't listen B\n  Even when we suffer loses I account the victory\n  Sometimes it's far and between I'm sad to say\n  It got my brain crowded like sunset on a Saturday\n  I know my son wept 'cause his dad's away\n  Stop crying be strong is what I had to say\n  To my little man named Amani (mani)\n\n  Start the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\n  Like the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\n  It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\n  Who make you rock your body (body)\n\n  Start the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\n  Like the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\n  It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\n  Who make you rock your body (body)\n\n  (Hi-Tek)\n  I remember when it all started\n  Back in the day when me and moms first parted\n  Hi-Tek from the beginning I stayed advanced\n  A young chameleon -- adapt to any circumstance\n  Peep game nigga, never been a lazy nigga\n  Stayed on my hustle, concentrate to get the paper bigger\n  Stay focused while other cats stay hopeless\n  While niggas stay high I stay lower,\n  Stacking my chips to get a foreclosure, this shit ain't over\n  Going for the gusto, keep getting that provo,\n  It's Hi-Tek (and Kweli) on the track like Flow Jo,\n  Bet you ain't even know I had flow though,\n\n  Start the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\n  Like the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\n  It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\n  Who make you rock your body (body)\n\n  Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n  (Overlapping) oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\n  Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n  (Overlapping) oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\n  Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n  (Overlapping) oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\n\n  Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing...\n"},{"id":10729468,"name":"The Blast","trackName":"The Blast","artistName":"Talib Kweli","albumName":"Reflection Eternal","duration":187.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let me, let me practice. hehehe, ehehe\nTalib. T'Kwi, Kweli - I can't say it!\nThat's wack.\n\nYeah, you pronounce my name (Kweli), any questions?\nI bring many blessings with my man Hi-Tek and he from the Natti (Natti)\nWe make the sky crack, feel the fly track,\nGet your hands up like a hijack\nFist in the air for (Kweli), keep 'em there like\nNatural mystic or smoke when they spliffs lit\nIt's a revolutionary (party), they ask me what I'm writing for\nI'm writing to show you what we fightin for\nSay Taleeb or Talib (Kweli), if it's hard try spelling in phonetically\nIf not then just let it be like Nina Simone,\nYou probably (ably) don't listen B\nEven when we suffer loses I account the victory\nSometimes it's far and between I'm sad to say\nIt got my brain crowded like sunset on a Saturday\nI know my son wept 'cause his dad's away\nStop crying be strong is what I had to say\nTo my little man named Amani (mani)\n\nStart the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\nLike the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\nIt's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\nWho make you rock your body (body)\n\nStart the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\nLike the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\nIt's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\nWho make you rock your body (body)\n\nI remember when it all started\nBack in the day when me and moms first parted\nHi-Tek from the beginning I stayed advanced\nA young chameleon -- adapt to any circumstance\nPeep game nigga, never been a lazy nigga\nStayed on my hustle, concentrate to get the paper bigger\nStay focused while other cats stay hopeless\nWhile niggas stay high I stay lower,\nStacking my chips to get a foreclosure, this shit ain't over\nGoing for the gusto, keep getting that provo,\nIt's Hi-Tek (and Kweli) on the track like Flow Jo,\nBet you ain't even know I had flow though,\n\nStart the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\nLike the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\nIt's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\nWho make you rock your body (body)\n\nStart the party, my crew hot feel these two shots\nLike the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie)\nIt's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli\nWho make you rock your body (body)\n\nKeep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\nOh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\n\nKeep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\noh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\n\nKeep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\nOh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh\n\nKeep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Blast\n  artist: Talib Kweli\n  album: Reflection Eternal\n  duration_ms: 187000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Let me, let me practice. hehehe, ehehe\n  Talib. 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yeah)\n[02:29.49] Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing (oh-oh-oh, yeah, yeah)\n[02:33.85] Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing\n[02:37.40] \n[02:46.74] Yeah, this is Gil Scott-Heron, and I'm from Harlem\n[02:50.91] Everybody knows where that is so that's where I'm from\n[02:53.43] Talib Kweli and DJ Hi-Tek, Reflection Eternal\n[02:57.26] The new album is called the Train of Thought\n[03:00.25] I'm urging everybody to get a ticket and get on the train\n[03:03.75] 'Cause that's what you need to be doing\n[03:05.10] So, check that out, peace\n[03:06.36] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Blast\n  artist: Reflection Eternal, Vinia Mojica\n  album: 90's Rap\n  duration_ms: 187000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Let me, let me practice\n  start_ms: 30\n  end_ms: 4900\n- text: Talib T'Kwi, (Kweli) - T'Kweli, I can't say it\n  start_ms: 4900\n  end_ms: 10050\n- text: That's wack\n  start_ms: 10050\n  end_ms: 12110\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 12110\n  end_ms: 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