[{"id":21457412,"name":"Joy (Feat Mos Def)","trackName":"Joy (Feat Mos Def)","artistName":"Talib Kweli","albumName":"The Best of Talib Kweli (Mixed","duration":129.38449,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Talib Kweli)\nWooaahh! yeah\nOn top of the world\nYeah, that's how my seeds got me feeling' right now\nOn top of the world\nYeah, you ever felt like you could do anything (Yeah)\nOn top of the world\nAmani Fela, Diane Ashe, I'ma hold y'all down for real (Gotcha!)\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nIt was 1996, 4th of July, looking off in the sky\nDealing with thoughts inside, when something caught my eye\nIt was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman, bright with life\nCarrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight\nWe at the African street festival, and she walking around\nTalking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\nI'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\nAnd for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\nWe got home at three in the morning, I was beat\nThem contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\nWe on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\nYou know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\nHear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\nBut my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\nEight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSee my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSo when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n(That's the sound of joy, y'all)\nHuh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n\nMy baby girl\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nJune 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\nSince the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\nBaby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\nThat's what the midwife said, on the phone\nAnyway, the music got me going away\nLike everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\nAnd she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\nSo it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\nI went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\nSo I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\nGet the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\nI gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\nGot second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\nI left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\nCall the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\nGot the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\nBut I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious!\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, huh\nSaid I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you\n(My precious joy)\nSaid I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n(I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\nHuh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n(My precious joy)\nHuh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nI do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\nWe gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\nI give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\nI keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\nTeach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\nAnd make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\nThey put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\nThat's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\nWe gave the youth all the anger, it's just\nWe ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\nYou can't talk to them\nUnless your language is relating to what they going through\nSo busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\nAnd you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\nWhen we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\nI'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nBrother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n(Baby girl, my precious joy)\nKweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n(Fela, be my joy, yo)\nHuh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo\n\nI do it for the seeds y'all (Repeat 5x)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.09] (Talib Kweli)\n[00:02.82] Wooaahh! yeah\n[00:03.22] On top of the world\n[00:05.93] Yeah, that's how my seeds got me feeling' right now\n[00:08.98] On top of the world\n[00:11.03] Yeah, you ever felt like you could do anything (Yeah)\n[00:18.11] On top of the world\n[00:18.72] Amani Fela, Diane Ashe, I'ma hold y'all down for real (Gotcha!)\n[00:19.73] [Talib Kweli]\n[00:20.48] It was 1996, 4th of July, looking off in the sky\n[00:23.47] Dealing with thoughts inside, when something caught my eye\n[00:25.75] It was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman, bright with life\n[00:28.39] Carrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight\n[00:30.53] We at the African street festival, and she walking around\n[00:33.27] Talking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\n[00:35.86] I'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\n[00:39.35] And for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\n[00:41.63] We got home at three in the morning, I was beat\n[00:43.45] Them contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n[00:46.04] 3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\n[00:48.90] We on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\n[00:51.26] You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\n[00:53.77] Hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\n[00:56.21] But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\n[00:59.08] Eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n[01:02.15] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[01:02.41] Huh, yeah\n[01:03.23] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[01:06.11] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:07.47] See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n[01:11.39] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:12.49] So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n[01:16.59] (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n[01:17.72] Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n[01:21.13] My baby girl\n[01:22.88] [Talib Kweli]\n[01:23.75] June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n[01:24.74] Since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n[01:27.10] Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n[01:29.99] That's what the midwife said, on the phone\n[01:31.02] Anyway, the music got me going away\n[01:32.48] Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n[01:34.85] And she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n[01:37.42] So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\n[01:40.11] I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\n[01:43.02] So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\n[01:44.89] Get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\n[01:48.37] I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\n[01:51.05] Got second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\n[01:53.04] I left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\n[01:56.11] Call the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\n[01:58.75] Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\n[01:59.80] But I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious!\n[02:03.88] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[02:04.86] Huh, huh\n[02:05.68] Said I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you\n[02:09.24] (My precious joy)\n[02:09.88] Said I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n[02:13.02] (I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\n[02:14.05] Huh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:17.86] (My precious joy)\n[02:22.21] Huh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:23.35] [Talib Kweli]\n[02:23.66] I do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\n[02:26.53] We gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\n[02:29.38] I give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\n[02:31.24] I keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\n[02:33.89] Teach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\n[02:36.92] And make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\n[02:39.14] They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\n[02:42.18] That's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\n[02:44.55] We gave the youth all the anger, it's just\n[02:48.73] We ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\n[02:49.63] You can't talk to them\n[02:50.88] Unless your language is relating to what they going through\n[02:52.45] So busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\n[02:55.15] And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\n[02:57.57] When we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\n[03:00.12] I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n[03:04.21] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[03:04.61] Huh, yeah\n[03:05.94] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[03:09.26] (That's the sound of joy)\n[03:10.62] Brother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n[03:14.02] (Baby girl, my precious joy)\n[03:15.83] Kweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n[03:19.01] (Fela, be my joy, yo)\n[03:20.77] Huh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo\n[03:25.32] I do it for the seeds y'all (Repeat 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Dealing with thoughts inside, when something caught my eye\n  It was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman, bright with life\n  Carrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight\n  We at the African street festival, and she walking around\n  Talking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\n  I'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\n  And for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\n  We got home at three in the morning, I was beat\n  Them contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n  3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\n  We on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\n  You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\n  Hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\n  But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\n  Eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n\n  [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n  Huh, yeah\n  I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n  (That's the sound of joy)\n  See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n  (That's the sound of joy)\n  So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n  (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n  Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n\n  My baby girl\n\n  [Talib Kweli]\n  June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n  Since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n  Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n  That's what the midwife said, on the phone\n  Anyway, the music got me going away\n  Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n  And she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n  So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\n  I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\n  So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\n  Get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\n  I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\n  Got second thoughts 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to listen\n  Teach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\n  And make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\n  They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\n  That's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\n  We gave the youth all the anger, it's just\n  We ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\n  You can't talk to them\n  Unless your language is relating to what they going through\n  So busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\n  And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\n  When we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\n  I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n\n  [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n  Huh, yeah\n  I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n  (That's the sound of joy)\n  Brother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n  (Baby girl, my precious 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asleep\n3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\nwe on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\nYou know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\nhear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\nBut my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\neight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSee my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSo when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n(That's the sound of joy, y'all)\nHuh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n\nMy baby girl\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nJune 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\nsince the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\nBaby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\nthat's what the midwife said, on the phone\nAnyway, the music got me going 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precious joy)\nHuh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nI do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\nwe gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\nI give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\nI keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\nTeach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\nand make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\nThey put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\nthat's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\nWe gave the youth all the anger, it's just\nwe ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\nYou can't talk to them\nUnless your language is relating to what they going through\nso busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\nAnd you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\nwhen we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\nI'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nBrother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n(Baby girl, my precious joy)\nKweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n(Fela, be my joy, yo)\nHuh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo\n\nI do it for the seeds y'all (Repeat 5x)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.09] (Talib Kweli)\n[00:02.82] Wooaahh! yeah\n[00:03.22] On top of the world\n[00:05.93] Yeah, that's how my seeds got me feeling' right now\n[00:08.98] On top of the world\n[00:11.03] Yeah, you ever felt like you could do anything (Yeah)\n[00:18.11] On top of the world\n[00:18.72] Amani Fela, Diane Ashe, I'ma hold y'all down for real (Gotcha!)\n[00:19.73] [Talib Kweli]\n[00:20.48] It was 1996, 4th of July, looking off in the sky\n[00:23.47] 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boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n[01:02.15] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[01:02.41] Huh, yeah\n[01:03.23] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[01:06.11] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:07.47] See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n[01:11.39] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:12.49] So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n[01:16.59] (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n[01:17.72] Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n[01:21.13] My baby girl\n[01:22.88] [Talib Kweli]\n[01:23.75] June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n[01:24.74] since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n[01:27.10] Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n[01:29.99] that's what the midwife said, on the phone\n[01:31.02] Anyway, the music got me going away\n[01:32.48] Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n[01:34.85] and she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n[01:37.42] So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\n[01:40.11] I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\n[01:43.02] So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\n[01:44.89] get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\n[01:48.37] I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\n[01:51.05] got second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\n[01:53.04] I left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\n[01:56.11] call the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\n[01:58.75] Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\n[01:59.80] but I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious!\n[02:03.88] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[02:04.86] Huh, huh\n[02:05.68] Said I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you\n[02:09.24] (My precious joy)\n[02:09.88] Said I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n[02:13.02] (I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\n[02:14.05] Huh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:17.86] (My precious joy)\n[02:22.21] Huh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:23.35] [Talib Kweli]\n[02:23.66] I do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\n[02:26.53] we gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\n[02:29.38] I give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\n[02:31.24] I keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\n[02:33.89] Teach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\n[02:36.92] and make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\n[02:39.14] They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\n[02:42.18] that's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\n[02:44.55] We gave the youth all the anger, it's just\n[02:48.73] we ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\n[02:49.63] You can't talk to 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169720\n- text: You can't talk to them\n  start_ms: 169720\n  end_ms: 171230\n- text: Unless your language is relating to what they going through\n  start_ms: 171230\n  end_ms: 172690\n- text: So busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\n  start_ms: 172690\n  end_ms: 174980\n- text: And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\n  start_ms: 174980\n  end_ms: 177270\n- text: When we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\n  start_ms: 177270\n  end_ms: 180250\n- text: I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n  start_ms: 180250\n  end_ms: 183900\n- text: Huh, yeah\n  start_ms: 183900\n  end_ms: 185030\n- text: I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n  start_ms: 185030\n  end_ms: 187940\n- text: (That's the sound of joy)\n  start_ms: 187940\n  end_ms: 190460\n- text: Brother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n  start_ms: 190460\n  end_ms: 194490\n- text: (Baby girl, my 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I'ma hold y'all down for real, (Gotcha!)\n\n  It was 1996, 4th of July, looking off in the sky\n  Dealing with thoughts inside, when something caught my eye\n  It was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman, bright with life\n  Carrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight\n  We at the African street festival, and she walking around\n  Talking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\n  I'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\n  And for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\n  We got home at three in the morning, I was beat\n  Them contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n  3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\n  We on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\n  You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\n  Hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\n  But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\n  Eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n\n  Huh, yeah\n  I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n  (That's the sound of joy)\n  See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n  (That's the sound of joy)\n  So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n  (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n  Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n\n  My baby girl\n\n  June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n  Since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n  Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n  That's what the midwife said, on the phone\n  Anyway, the music got me going away\n  Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n  And she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n  So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\n  I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\n  So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\n  Get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\n  I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\n  Got second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\n  I left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\n  Call the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\n  Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\n  But I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious!\n\n  Huh, huh\n  Said I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you\n  (My precious joy)\n  Said I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n  (I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\n  Huh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n  (My precious joy)\n  Huh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n\n  I do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\n  We gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\n  I give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\n  I keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\n  Teach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\n  And make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\n  They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\n  That's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\n  We gave the youth all the anger, it's just\n  We ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\n  You can't talk to them\n  Unless your language is relating to what they going through\n  So busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\n  And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\n  When we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\n  I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n\n  Huh, yeah\n  I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n  (That's the sound of joy)\n  Brother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n  (Baby girl, my precious joy)\n  Kweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n  (Fela, be my joy, yo)\n  Huh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo\n\n  I do it for the seeds y'all\n  I do it for the seeds y'all\n  I do it for the seeds y'all\n  I do it for the seeds y'all\n  I do it for the seeds y'all\n  I do it for the seeds y'all\n"},{"id":30564448,"name":"Joy","trackName":"Joy","artistName":"Talib Kweli","albumName":"Quality","duration":251.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Wooaahh! yeah\nOn top of the world\nYeah, that's how my seeds got me feeling' right now\nOn top of the world\nYeah, you ever felt like you could do anything, (Yeah)\nOn top of the world\n(?) I'ma hold y'all down for real, (Gotcha!)\n\nIt was 1996, 4th of July, looking off in the sky\nDealing with thoughts inside, when something caught my eye\nIt was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman, bright with life\nCarrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight\nWe at the African street festival, and she walking around\nTalking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\nI'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\nAnd for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\nWe got home at three in the morning, I was beat\nThem contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\nWe on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\nYou know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\nHear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\nBut my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\nEight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSee my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSo when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n(That's the sound of joy, y'all)\nHuh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n\nMy baby girl\n\nJune 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\nSince the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\nBaby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\nThat's what the midwife said, on the phone\nAnyway, the music got me going away\nLike everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\nAnd she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\nSo it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\nI went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\nSo I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\nGet the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\nI gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\nGot second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\nI left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\nCall the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\nGot the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\nBut I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious!\n\nHuh, huh\nSaid I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you\n(My precious joy)\nSaid I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n(I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\nHuh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n(My precious joy)\nHuh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n\nI do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\nWe gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\nI give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\nI keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\nTeach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\nAnd make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\nThey put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\nThat's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\nWe gave the youth all the anger, it's just\nWe ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\nYou can't talk to them\nUnless your language is relating to what they going through\nSo busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\nAnd you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\nWhen we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\nI'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nBrother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n(Baby girl, my precious joy)\nKweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n(Fela, be my joy, yo)\nHuh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo\n\nI do it for the seeds y'all\nI do it for the seeds y'all\nI do it for the seeds y'all\nI do it for the seeds y'all\nI do it for the seeds y'all\nI do it for the seeds y'all","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.04] Wooaahh! yeah\n[00:05.08] On top of the world\n[00:06.70] Yeah, that's how my seeds got me feeling' right now\n[00:09.48] On top of the world\n[00:11.98] Yeah, you ever felt like you could do anything, (Yeah)\n[00:13.45] On top of the world\n[00:16.54] (?) 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language is relating to what they going through\n[02:52.69] So busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\n[02:54.98] And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\n[02:57.27] When we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\n[03:00.25] I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n[03:03.90] Huh, yeah\n[03:05.03] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[03:07.94] (That's the sound of joy)\n[03:10.46] Brother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n[03:14.49] (Baby girl, my precious joy)\n[03:16.08] Kweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n[03:19.00] (Fela, be my joy, yo)\n[03:20.69] Huh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo\n[03:24.86] I do it for the seeds y'all\n[03:26.34] I do it for the seeds y'all\n[03:35.59] I do it for the seeds y'all\n[03:40.99] I do it for the seeds y'all\n[03:45.93] I do it for the seeds y'all\n[04:06.40] I do 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I'ma hold y'all down for real, (Gotcha!)\n\n  It was 1996, 4th of July, looking off in the sky\n  Dealing with thoughts inside, when something caught my eye\n  It was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman, bright with life\n  Carrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight\n  We at the African street festival, and she walking around\n  Talking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\n  I'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\n  And for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\n  We got home at three in the morning, I was beat\n  Them contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n  3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\n  We on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\n  You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\n  Hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\n  But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\n  Eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n\n  Huh, yeah\n  I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n  (That's the sound of joy)\n  See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n  (That's the sound of joy)\n  So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n  (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n  Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n\n  My baby girl\n\n  June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n  Since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n  Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n  That's what the midwife said, on the phone\n  Anyway, the music got me going away\n  Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n  And she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n  So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\n  I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\n  So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\n  Get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\n  I gotta rock 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tonight\nWe at the African street festival, and she walking around\ntalking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\nI'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\nand for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\nWe got home at three in the morning, I was beat\nthem contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\nwe on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\nYou know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\nhear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\nBut my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\neight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSee my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSo when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n(That's the sound of joy, y'all)\nHuh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n\nMy baby girl\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nJune 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\nsince the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\nBaby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\nthat's what the midwife said, on the phone\nAnyway, the music got me going away\nLike everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\nand she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\nSo it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\nI went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\nSo I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\nget the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\nI gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\ngot second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\nI left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\ncall the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\nGot the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\nbut I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious!\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, huh\nSaid I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you\n(My precious joy)\nSaid I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n(I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\nHuh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n(My precious joy)\nHuh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nI do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\nwe gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\nI give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\nI keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\nTeach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\nand make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\nThey put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\nthat's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\nWe gave the youth all the anger, it's just\nwe ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\nYou can't talk to them\nUnless your language is relating to what they going through\nso busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\nAnd you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\nwhen we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\nI'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nBrother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n(Baby girl, my precious joy)\nKweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n(Fela, be my joy, yo)\nHuh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo\n\nI do it for the seeds y'all (Repeat 5x)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.09] (Talib Kweli)\n[00:02.82] Wooaahh! yeah\n[00:03.22] On top of the world\n[00:05.93] Yeah, 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five minutes, then the water broke\n[00:48.90] we on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\n[00:51.26] You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\n[00:53.77] hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\n[00:56.21] But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\n[00:59.08] eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n[01:02.15] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[01:02.41] Huh, yeah\n[01:03.23] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[01:06.11] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:07.47] See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n[01:11.39] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:12.49] So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n[01:16.59] (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n[01:17.72] Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n[01:21.13] My baby girl\n[01:22.88] [Talib Kweli]\n[01:23.75] June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n[01:24.74] since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n[01:27.10] Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n[01:29.99] that's what the midwife said, on the phone\n[01:31.02] Anyway, the music got me going away\n[01:32.48] Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n[01:34.85] and she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n[01:37.42] So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\n[01:40.11] I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\n[01:43.02] So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\n[01:44.89] get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\n[01:48.37] I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\n[01:51.05] got second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\n[01:53.04] I left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\n[01:56.11] call the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\n[01:58.75] Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\n[01:59.80] but I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious!\n[02:03.88] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[02:04.86] Huh, huh\n[02:05.68] Said I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you\n[02:09.24] (My precious joy)\n[02:09.88] Said I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n[02:13.02] (I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\n[02:14.05] Huh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:17.86] (My precious joy)\n[02:22.21] Huh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:23.35] [Talib Kweli]\n[02:23.66] I do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\n[02:26.53] we gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\n[02:29.38] I give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\n[02:31.24] I keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\n[02:33.89] Teach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\n[02:36.92] and make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\n[02:39.14] They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\n[02:42.18] that's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\n[02:44.55] We gave the youth all the anger, it's just\n[02:48.73] we ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\n[02:49.63] You can't talk to them\n[02:50.88] Unless your language is relating to what they going through\n[02:52.45] so busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\n[02:55.15] And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\n[02:57.57] when we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\n[03:00.12] I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n[03:04.21] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[03:04.61] Huh, yeah\n[03:05.94] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[03:09.26] (That's the sound of joy)\n[03:10.62] Brother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n[03:14.02] (Baby girl, my 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I'ma hold y'all down for real, (Gotcha!)\n[00:19.99] It was 1996, 4th of July, looking off in the sky\n[00:23.64] Dealing with thoughts inside, when something caught my eye\n[00:26.11] It was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman, bright with life\n[00:28.29] Carrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight\n[00:30.55] We at the African street festival, and she walking around\n[00:33.42] Talking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\n[00:35.72] I'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\n[00:37.84] And for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\n[00:42.08] We got home at three in the morning, I was beat\n[00:43.74] Them contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n[00:45.68] 3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\n[00:48.54] We on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\n[00:51.24] You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\n[00:53.99] Hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\n[00:56.69] But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\n[00:59.45] Eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n[01:02.14] Huh, yeah\n[01:04.21] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[01:04.83] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:07.37] See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n[01:11.15] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:12.15] So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n[01:16.10] (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n[01:17.56] Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n[01:19.60] My baby girl\n[01:23.69] June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n[01:24.96] Since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n[01:27.28] Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n[01:28.67] That's what the midwife said, on the phone\n[01:31.12] Anyway, the music got me going away\n[01:32.82] Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n[01:35.37] And she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n[01:37.66] So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\n[01:40.14] I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\n[01:43.56] So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\n[01:45.31] Get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\n[01:48.36] I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\n[01:50.88] Got second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\n[01:52.96] I left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\n[01:56.05] Call the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\n[01:57.03] Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\n[02:00.64] But I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious!\n[02:03.90] Huh, huh\n[02:04.68] Said I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you\n[02:06.74] (My precious joy)\n[02:09.29] Said I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n[02:12.93] (I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\n[02:14.48] Huh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:18.11] (My precious joy)\n[02:19.66] Huh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:23.46] I do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\n[02:26.76] We gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\n[02:28.63] I give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\n[02:31.75] I keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\n[02:34.23] Teach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\n[02:36.32] And make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\n[02:39.34] They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\n[02:42.00] That's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\n[02:44.90] We gave the youth all the anger, it's just\n[02:47.61] We ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\n[02:49.72] You can't talk to them\n[02:51.23] Unless your language is relating to what they going through\n[02:52.69] So busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\n[02:54.98] And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\n[02:57.27] When we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\n[03:00.25] I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n[03:03.90] Huh, yeah\n[03:05.03] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[03:07.94] (That's the sound of joy)\n[03:10.46] Brother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n[03:14.49] (Baby girl, my precious joy)\n[03:16.08] Kweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n[03:19.00] (Fela, be my joy, yo)\n[03:20.69] Huh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo\n[03:24.86] I do it for the seeds y'all\n[03:26.34] I do it for the seeds y'all\n[03:35.59] I do it for the seeds y'all\n[03:40.99] I do it for the seeds y'all\n[03:45.93] I do it for the seeds y'all\n[04:06.40] I do 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05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\nWe on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\nYou know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\nHear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\nBut my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\nEight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSee my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSo when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n(That's the sound of joy, y'all)\nHuh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n\nMy baby girl\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nJune 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\nSince the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\nBaby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\nThat's what the midwife said, on the phone\nAnyway, the music got me going away\nLike 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joy)\nHuh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nI do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\nWe gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\nI give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\nI keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\nTeach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\nAnd make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\nThey put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\nThat's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\nWe gave the youth all the anger, it's just\nWe ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\nYou can't talk to them\nUnless your language is relating to what they going through\nSo busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\nAnd you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\nWhen we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\nI'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nBrother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n(Baby girl, my precious joy)\nKweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n(Fela, be my joy, yo)\nHuh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo\n\nI do it for the seeds y'all (Repeat 5x)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.09] (Talib Kweli)\n[00:02.82] Wooaahh! yeah\n[00:03.22] On top of the world\n[00:05.93] Yeah, that's how my seeds got me feeling' right now\n[00:08.98] On top of the world\n[00:11.03] Yeah, you ever felt like you could do anything (Yeah)\n[00:18.11] On top of the world\n[00:18.72] Amani Fela, Diane Ashe, I'ma hold y'all down for real (Gotcha!)\n[00:19.73] [Talib Kweli]\n[00:20.48] It was 1996, 4th of July, looking off in the sky\n[00:23.47] Dealing with thoughts inside, when something caught my eye\n[00:25.75] It was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman, bright with life\n[00:28.39] Carrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight\n[00:30.53] We at the African street festival, and she walking around\n[00:33.27] Talking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\n[00:35.86] I'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\n[00:39.35] And for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\n[00:41.63] We got home at three in the morning, I was beat\n[00:43.45] Them contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n[00:46.04] 3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\n[00:48.90] We on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\n[00:51.26] You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\n[00:53.77] Hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\n[00:56.21] But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\n[00:59.08] Eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n[01:02.15] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[01:02.41] Huh, yeah\n[01:03.23] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[01:06.11] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:07.47] See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n[01:11.39] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:12.49] So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n[01:16.59] (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n[01:17.72] Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n[01:21.13] My baby girl\n[01:22.88] [Talib Kweli]\n[01:23.75] June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n[01:24.74] Since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n[01:27.10] Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n[01:29.99] That's what the midwife said, on the phone\n[01:31.02] Anyway, the music got me going away\n[01:32.48] Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n[01:34.85] And she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n[01:37.42] So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\n[01:40.11] I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\n[01:43.02] So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\n[01:44.89] Get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\n[01:48.37] I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\n[01:51.05] Got second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\n[01:53.04] I left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\n[01:56.11] Call the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\n[01:58.75] Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\n[01:59.80] But I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious!\n[02:03.88] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[02:04.86] Huh, huh\n[02:05.68] Said I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you\n[02:09.24] (My precious joy)\n[02:09.88] Said I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n[02:13.02] (I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\n[02:14.05] Huh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:17.86] (My precious joy)\n[02:22.21] Huh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:23.35] [Talib Kweli]\n[02:23.66] I do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\n[02:26.53] We gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\n[02:29.38] I give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\n[02:31.24] I keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\n[02:33.89] Teach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\n[02:36.92] And make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\n[02:39.14] They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\n[02:42.18] That's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\n[02:44.55] We gave the youth all the anger, it's just\n[02:48.73] We ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\n[02:49.63] You can't talk to them\n[02:50.88] Unless your language is relating to what they going through\n[02:52.45] So busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\n[02:55.15] And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\n[02:57.57] When we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\n[03:00.12] I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n[03:04.21] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[03:04.61] Huh, yeah\n[03:05.94] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[03:09.26] (That's the sound of joy)\n[03:10.62] Brother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n[03:14.02] (Baby girl, my precious joy)\n[03:15.83] Kweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n[03:19.01] (Fela, be my joy, yo)\n[03:20.77] Huh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo\n[03:25.32] I do it for the seeds y'all (Repeat 5x)\n[03:53.63] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Joy (feat. 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to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\nAnd for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\nWe got home at three in the morning, I was beat\nThem contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\nWe on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\nYou know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\nHear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\nBut my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\nEight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSee my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSo when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n(That's the sound of joy, y'all)\nHuh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n\nMy baby girl\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nJune 10th, 1999, 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feel when you\n(My precious joy)\nSaid I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n(I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\nHuh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n(My precious joy)\nHuh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nI do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\nWe gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\nI give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\nI keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\nTeach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\nAnd make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\nThey put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\nThat's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\nWe gave the youth all the anger, it's just\nWe ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\nYou can't talk to them\nUnless 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(Yeah)\n[00:18.11] On top of the world\n[00:18.72] Amani Fela, Diane Ashe, I'ma hold y'all down for real (Gotcha!)\n[00:19.73] [Talib Kweli]\n[00:20.48] It was 1996, 4th of July, looking off in the sky\n[00:23.47] Dealing with thoughts inside, when something caught my eye\n[00:25.75] It was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman, bright with life\n[00:28.39] Carrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight\n[00:30.53] We at the African street festival, and she walking around\n[00:33.27] Talking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\n[00:35.86] I'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\n[00:39.35] And for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\n[00:41.63] We got home at three in the morning, I was beat\n[00:43.45] Them contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n[00:46.04] 3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\n[00:48.90] We on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\n[00:51.26] You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\n[00:53.77] Hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\n[00:56.21] But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\n[00:59.08] Eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n[01:02.15] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[01:02.41] Huh, yeah\n[01:03.23] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[01:06.11] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:07.47] See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n[01:11.39] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:12.49] So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n[01:16.59] (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n[01:17.72] Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n[01:21.13] My baby girl\n[01:22.88] [Talib Kweli]\n[01:23.75] June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n[01:24.74] Since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n[01:27.10] Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n[01:29.99] That's what the 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said I know how you feel when you\n[02:09.24] (My precious joy)\n[02:09.88] Said I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n[02:13.02] (I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\n[02:14.05] Huh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:17.86] (My precious joy)\n[02:22.21] Huh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:23.35] [Talib Kweli]\n[02:23.66] I do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\n[02:26.53] We gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\n[02:29.38] I give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\n[02:31.24] I keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\n[02:33.89] Teach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\n[02:36.92] And make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\n[02:39.14] They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\n[02:42.18] That's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\n[02:44.55] We gave the youth all the anger, it's just\n[02:48.73] We ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\n[02:49.63] You can't talk to them\n[02:50.88] Unless your language is relating to what they going through\n[02:52.45] So busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\n[02:55.15] And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\n[02:57.57] When we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\n[03:00.12] I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n[03:04.21] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[03:04.61] Huh, yeah\n[03:05.94] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[03:09.26] (That's the sound of joy)\n[03:10.62] Brother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n[03:14.02] (Baby girl, my precious joy)\n[03:15.83] Kweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n[03:19.01] (Fela, be my joy, yo)\n[03:20.77] 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asleep\n3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\nwe on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\nYou know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\nhear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\nBut my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\neight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSee my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSo when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n(That's the sound of joy, y'all)\nHuh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n\nMy baby girl\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nJune 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\nsince the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\nBaby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\nthat's what the midwife said, on the phone\nAnyway, the music got me going away\nLike everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\nand she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\nSo it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\nI went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\nSo I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\nget the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\nI gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\ngot second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\nI left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\ncall the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\nGot the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\nbut I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious!\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, huh\nSaid I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you\n(My precious joy)\nSaid I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n(I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\nHuh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n(My precious joy)\nHuh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nI do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\nwe gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\nI give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\nI keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\nTeach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\nand make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\nThey put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\nthat's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\nWe gave the youth all the anger, it's just\nwe ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\nYou can't talk to them\nUnless your language is relating to what they going through\nso busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\nAnd you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\nwhen we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\nI'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nBrother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n(Baby girl, my precious joy)\nKweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n(Fela, be my joy, yo)\nHuh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo\n\nI do it for the seeds y'all (Repeat 5x)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.09] (Talib Kweli)\n[00:02.82] Wooaahh! yeah\n[00:03.22] On top of the world\n[00:05.93] Yeah, that's how my seeds got me feeling' right now\n[00:08.98] On top of the world\n[00:11.03] Yeah, you ever felt like you could do anything (Yeah)\n[00:18.11] On top of the world\n[00:18.72] Amani Fela, Diane Ashe, I'ma hold y'all down for real (Gotcha!)\n[00:19.73] [Talib Kweli]\n[00:20.48] It was 1996, 4th of July, looking off in the sky\n[00:23.47] dealing with thoughts inside, when something caught my eye\n[00:25.75] It was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman, bright with life\n[00:28.39] carrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight\n[00:30.53] We at the African street festival, and she walking around\n[00:33.27] talking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\n[00:35.86] I'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\n[00:39.35] and for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\n[00:41.63] We got home at three in the morning, I was beat\n[00:43.45] them contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n[00:46.04] 3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\n[00:48.90] we on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\n[00:51.26] You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\n[00:53.77] hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\n[00:56.21] But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\n[00:59.08] eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n[01:02.15] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[01:02.41] Huh, yeah\n[01:03.23] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[01:06.11] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:07.47] See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n[01:11.39] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:12.49] So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n[01:16.59] (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n[01:17.72] Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n[01:21.13] My baby girl\n[01:22.88] [Talib Kweli]\n[01:23.75] June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n[01:24.74] since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n[01:27.10] Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n[01:29.99] that's what the midwife said, on the phone\n[01:31.02] Anyway, the music got me going away\n[01:32.48] Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n[01:34.85] and she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n[01:37.42] So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\n[01:40.11] I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\n[01:43.02] So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\n[01:44.89] get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\n[01:48.37] I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\n[01:51.05] got second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\n[01:53.04] I left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\n[01:56.11] call the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\n[01:58.75] Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\n[01:59.80] but I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious!\n[02:03.88] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[02:04.86] Huh, huh\n[02:05.68] Said I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you\n[02:09.24] (My precious joy)\n[02:09.88] Said I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n[02:13.02] (I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\n[02:14.05] Huh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:17.86] (My precious joy)\n[02:22.21] Huh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:23.35] [Talib Kweli]\n[02:23.66] I do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\n[02:26.53] we gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\n[02:29.38] I give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\n[02:31.24] I keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\n[02:33.89] Teach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\n[02:36.92] and make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\n[02:39.14] They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\n[02:42.18] that's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\n[02:44.55] We gave the youth all the anger, it's just\n[02:48.73] we ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\n[02:49.63] You can't talk to them\n[02:50.88] Unless your language is relating to what they going through\n[02:52.45] so busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\n[02:55.15] And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\n[02:57.57] when we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\n[03:00.12] I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n[03:04.21] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[03:04.61] Huh, yeah\n[03:05.94] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[03:09.26] (That's the sound of joy)\n[03:10.62] Brother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n[03:14.02] (Baby girl, my precious joy)\n[03:15.83] Kweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n[03:19.01] (Fela, be my joy, yo)\n[03:20.77] Huh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo\n[03:25.32] I do it for the seeds y'all (Repeat 5x)\n[03:53.63] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Joy [f. 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feel\n  (That's the sound of joy)\n  So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n  (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n  Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n\n  My baby girl\n\n  [Talib Kweli]\n  June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n  since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n  Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n  that's what the midwife said, on the phone\n  Anyway, the music got me going away\n  Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n  and she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n  So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\n  I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\n  So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\n  get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\n  I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\n  got second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\n  I left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No 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so they approach the situation, with ammunition\n  I keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\n  Teach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\n  and make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\n  They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\n  that's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\n  We gave the youth all the anger, it's just\n  we ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\n  You can't talk to them\n  Unless your language is relating to what they going through\n  so busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\n  And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\n  when we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\n  I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n\n  [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n  Huh, yeah\n  I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n  (That's the 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first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight\nWe at the African street festival, and she walking around\ntalking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\nI'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\nand for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\nWe got home at three in the morning, I was beat\nthem contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\nwe on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\nYou know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\nhear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\nBut my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\neight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSee my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSo when you, have a seed, come in the 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as soon as I fell asleep\n[00:46.04] 3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\n[00:48.90] we on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\n[00:51.26] You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\n[00:53.77] hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\n[00:56.21] But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\n[00:59.08] eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n[01:02.15] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[01:02.41] Huh, yeah\n[01:03.23] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[01:06.11] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:07.47] See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n[01:11.39] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:12.49] So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n[01:16.59] (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n[01:17.72] Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n[01:21.13] My baby girl\n[01:22.88] [Talib Kweli]\n[01:23.75] June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n[01:24.74] since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n[01:27.10] Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n[01:29.99] that's what the midwife said, on the phone\n[01:31.02] Anyway, the music got me going away\n[01:32.48] Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n[01:34.85] and she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n[01:37.42] So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\n[01:40.11] I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\n[01:43.02] So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\n[01:44.89] get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\n[01:48.37] I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\n[01:51.05] got second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\n[01:53.04] I left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\n[01:56.11] call the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\n[01:58.75] Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\n[01:59.80] 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on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\n  You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\n  hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\n  But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\n  eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n\n  [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n  Huh, yeah\n  I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n  (That's the sound of joy)\n  See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n  (That's the sound of joy)\n  So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n  (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n  Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n\n  My baby girl\n\n  [Talib Kweli]\n  June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n  since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n  Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n  that's what the midwife said, on the phone\n  Anyway, the music got me going away\n  Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n  and she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n  So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\n  I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\n  So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\n  get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\n  I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\n  got second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\n  I left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\n  call the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\n  Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\n  but I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious!\n\n  [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n  Huh, huh\n  Said I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you\n  (My precious joy)\n  Said I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n  (I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\n  Huh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n  (My precious joy)\n  Huh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n\n  [Talib Kweli]\n  I do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\n  we gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\n  I give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\n  I keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\n  Teach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\n  and make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\n  They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\n  that's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\n  We gave the youth all the anger, it's just\n  we ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\n  You can't talk to them\n  Unless your language is relating to what they going through\n  so busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\n  And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\n  when we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\n  I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n\n  [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n  Huh, yeah\n  I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n  (That's the sound of joy)\n  Brother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n  (Baby girl, my precious joy)\n  Kweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n  (Fela, be my joy, yo)\n  Huh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo\n\n  I do it for the seeds y'all (Repeat 5x)\n"},{"id":29490946,"name":"Joy","trackName":"Joy","artistName":"Mos Def/Talib Kweli","albumName":"Quality","duration":255.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Woo, yeah, on top of the world\nYeah, that's how my seeds got me feelin right now\nOn top of the world\nYeah, you ever felt like you could do anything?\nOn top of the world\nAmani Fela, Iyanla Vaze, I'mma hold y'all down 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of joy\nSee my brother, I know how you feel\nKweli, I know how you feel\nThat's the sound of joy\nWhen you have a seed, come in the world\nSay dawg, that shit is real\nThat's the sound of joy y'all\nKweli, yo, I know how you feel\nKweli, yo, I know how you feel\nMy baby girl\nJune 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\nSince the birth of my son, it's been about way more than rhymes\nBaby on the way, my lady glow in the day\nAt least, that's what the midwife said on the phone, anyway\nThe music got me goin away, like everyday\nBut it's a blessin, so I gotta have patience (true)\nAnd she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\nSo it's all good, this time we'll have the baby in the house\nI went the hospital route, I know what they all about\n(Never again) So I'm out on tour in Baltimore\nI get the call around four when the water hit the floor\nDamn, I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\nGot second thoughts about her not goin to the hospital\nI left the show early, Mos held me down, good 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heart\nIt's breakin our nation apart\nWe gave the youth all the anger\nIt's just we ain't taught them how to express it and so it's dangerous\nYou can't talk to 'em unless your language\nIs relatin to what they goin through\nSo busy ignorin 'em, you can't see what they showin you\nAnd you wonder why we call baby daddies and baby mamas\nWhen we grow up, we can act like adult mothers and fathers\nYo, I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl\nEveryday they bring joy to my world\nYeah, know how you feel\nKweli, I know how you feel\nIt's the sound of joy\nBrother Kweli, know how you feel\nBrother Kweli, know how you feel\nBaby girl, my precious joy\nKweli, I know how you feel\nSay brother, know how you feel\nYou my joy y'all\nIf you know how to bleed, you feel it\nLet me know you know how you, yo\nDo it for the seeds y'all\nUh, yeah, do it for the seeds y'all\nYeah, uh, yeah, do it for the seeds y'all\nYeah, uh, yo, do it for the seeds y'all\nYeah, well, uh\nIf you can't do it, do it in this life\nKeep it right, and keep it tight\nShine this light, Black Star'll make the whole function right\nFrom the B-R-double-O, don't show a mind\nLove of mine, from the front and behind\nSide and all sides, we keeps it live\nBlack Star, Mos Def make the party vibe","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Joy\n  artist: Mos Def/Talib Kweli\n  album: Quality\n  duration_ms: 255000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Woo, yeah, on top of the world\n  Yeah, that's how my seeds got me feelin right now\n  On top of the world\n  Yeah, you ever felt like you could do anything?\n  On top of the world\n  Amani Fela, Iyanla Vaze, I'mma hold y'all down for real\n  Got you\n  It was 1996, 4th of July, lookin off in the sky\n  Dealin with thoughts inside, when somethin caught my eye\n  It was the silhouette of a beautiful woman, bright with life\n  Carryin my first seed, lookin like she gon' bear fruit tonight\n  We at the African street festival and she walkin around\n  Talkin about the midwife, said, \"That bring the baby down\"\n  I'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds\n  Seem brighter around me, and for starters I know I'mma work harder\n  Word, we got home at three in the mornin, I was beat\n  Them contractions started comin as soon as I fell asleep\n  3:05, Like every five minutes, then the water broke\n  We oughta go, yellin at the cab because he sorta slow\n  You know them hospitals all tryin to get paid, no question\n  Here come the doctors with they drugs, tryin to do C-sections\n  But my baby stayed strong in labor for yay long\n  Eight-pound baby boy to carry my name on, joy\n  Yeah, I know how you feel\n  Kweli, I know how you feel\n  That's the sound of joy\n  See my brother, I know how you feel\n  Kweli, I know how you feel\n  That's the sound of joy\n  When you have a seed, come in the world\n  Say dawg, that shit is real\n  That's the sound of joy y'all\n  Kweli, yo, I know how you feel\n  Kweli, yo, I know how you feel\n  My baby girl\n  June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n  Since the birth of my son, it's been about way more than rhymes\n  Baby on the way, my lady glow in the day\n  At least, that's what the midwife said on the phone, anyway\n  The music got me goin away, like everyday\n  But it's a blessin, so I gotta have patience (true)\n  And she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n  So it's all good, this time we'll have the baby in the house\n  I went the hospital route, I know what they all about\n  (Never again) So I'm out on tour in Baltimore\n  I get the call around four when the water hit the floor\n  Damn, I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\n  Got second thoughts about her not goin to the hospital\n  I left the show early, Mos held me down, good lookin\n  Called the car service like, \"Take me straight to Brooklyn\"\n  Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\n  But I cried tears of joy when they put my daughter in my arms\n  Hi precious\n  I know how you feel, uh\n  Said I know how you feel\n  Uh, my precious joy\n  Said I know how you feel, uh\n  Kweli, I know how you feel\n  I know you do, uh, my precious joy y'all\n  Said I know how you feel, said I know how you feel\n  My precious joy\n  Let me know how you feel\n  Said I know how you feel\n  I do it for the seeds y'all\n  In they formative years when they need y'all\n  We gotta believe in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\n  I give 'em the truth so they approach the situation with ammunition\n  I keep nothin away, they hear everything '\n  Cause they know how to listen\n  Teach 'em the game so they know they position\n  So they can grow and make decisions\n  That change the world and break old traditions\n  They put kids in jail for a life they ain't even get to start\n  That's murder too, and it's breakin my heart\n  It's breakin our nation apart\n  We gave the youth all the anger\n  It's just we ain't taught them how to express it and so it's dangerous\n  You can't talk to 'em unless your language\n  Is relatin to what they goin through\n  So busy ignorin 'em, you can't see what they showin you\n  And you wonder why we call baby daddies and baby mamas\n  When we grow up, we can act like adult mothers and fathers\n  Yo, I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl\n  Everyday they bring joy to my world\n  Yeah, know how you feel\n  Kweli, I know how you feel\n  It's the sound of joy\n  Brother Kweli, know how you feel\n  Brother Kweli, know how you feel\n  Baby girl, my precious joy\n  Kweli, I know how you feel\n  Say brother, know how you feel\n  You my joy y'all\n  If you know how to bleed, you feel it\n  Let me know you know how you, yo\n  Do it for the seeds y'all\n  Uh, yeah, do it for the seeds y'all\n  Yeah, uh, yeah, do it for the seeds y'all\n  Yeah, uh, yo, do it for the seeds y'all\n  Yeah, well, uh\n  If you can't do it, do it in this life\n  Keep it right, and keep it tight\n  Shine this light, Black Star'll make the whole function right\n  From the 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father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\nand for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\nWe got home at three in the morning, I was beat\nthem contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\nwe on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\nYou know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\nhear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\nBut my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\neight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSee my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSo when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n(That's the sound of joy, y'all)\nHuh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n\nMy baby girl\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nJune 10th, 1999, I been 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when you\n(My precious joy)\nSaid I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n(I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\nHuh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n(My precious joy)\nHuh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nI do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\nwe gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\nI give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\nI keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\nTeach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\nand make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\nThey put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\nthat's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\nWe gave the youth all the anger, it's just\nwe ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\nYou can't talk to them\nUnless your 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(Yeah)\n[00:18.11] On top of the world\n[00:18.72] Amani Fela, Diane Ashe, I'ma hold y'all down for real (Gotcha!)\n[00:19.73] [Talib Kweli]\n[00:20.48] It was 1996, 4th of July, looking off in the sky\n[00:23.47] dealing with thoughts inside, when something caught my eye\n[00:25.75] It was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman, bright with life\n[00:28.39] carrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight\n[00:30.53] We at the African street festival, and she walking around\n[00:33.27] talking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\n[00:35.86] I'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\n[00:39.35] and for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\n[00:41.63] We got home at three in the morning, I was beat\n[00:43.45] them contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n[00:46.04] 3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\n[00:48.90] we on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\n[00:51.26] You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\n[00:53.77] hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\n[00:56.21] But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\n[00:59.08] eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n[01:02.15] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[01:02.41] Huh, yeah\n[01:03.23] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[01:06.11] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:07.47] See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n[01:11.39] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:12.49] So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n[01:16.59] (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n[01:17.72] Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n[01:21.13] My baby girl\n[01:22.88] [Talib Kweli]\n[01:23.75] June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n[01:24.74] since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n[01:27.10] Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n[01:29.99] that's what the midwife said, on the phone\n[01:31.02] Anyway, the music got me going away\n[01:32.48] Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n[01:34.85] and she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n[01:37.42] So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\n[01:40.11] I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\n[01:43.02] So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\n[01:44.89] get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\n[01:48.37] I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\n[01:51.05] got second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\n[01:53.04] I left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\n[01:56.11] call the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\n[01:58.75] Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\n[01:59.80] but I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious!\n[02:03.88] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[02:04.86] Huh, huh\n[02:05.68] Said I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you\n[02:09.24] (My precious joy)\n[02:09.88] Said I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n[02:13.02] (I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\n[02:14.05] Huh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:17.86] (My precious joy)\n[02:22.21] Huh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:23.35] [Talib Kweli]\n[02:23.66] I do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\n[02:26.53] we gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\n[02:29.38] I give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\n[02:31.24] I keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\n[02:33.89] Teach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\n[02:36.92] and make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\n[02:39.14] They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\n[02:42.18] that's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\n[02:44.55] We gave the youth all the anger, it's just\n[02:48.73] we ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\n[02:49.63] You can't talk to them\n[02:50.88] Unless your language is relating to what they going through\n[02:52.45] so busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\n[02:55.15] And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\n[02:57.57] when we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\n[03:00.12] I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n[03:04.21] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[03:04.61] Huh, yeah\n[03:05.94] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[03:09.26] (That's the sound of joy)\n[03:10.62] Brother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n[03:14.02] (Baby girl, my precious joy)\n[03:15.83] Kweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n[03:19.01] (Fela, be my joy, yo)\n[03:20.77] 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Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n  Huh, yeah\n  I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n  (That's the sound of joy)\n  See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n  (That's the sound of joy)\n  So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n  (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n  Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n\n  My baby girl\n\n  [Talib Kweli]\n  June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n  since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n  Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n  that's what the midwife said, on the phone\n  Anyway, the music got me going away\n  Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n  and she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n  So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\n  I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\n  So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\n  get the call around four, when the water hit 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feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nI do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\nWe gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\nI give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\nI keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\nTeach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\nAnd make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\nThey put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\nThat's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\nWe gave the youth all the anger, it's just\nWe ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\nYou can't talk to them\nUnless your language is relating to what they going through\nSo busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\nAnd you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\nWhen we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\nI'm 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something caught my eye\n[00:25.75] It was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman, bright with life\n[00:28.39] Carrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight\n[00:30.53] We at the African street festival, and she walking around\n[00:33.27] Talking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\n[00:35.86] I'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\n[00:39.35] And for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\n[00:41.63] We got home at three in the morning, I was beat\n[00:43.45] Them contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n[00:46.04] 3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\n[00:48.90] We on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\n[00:51.26] You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\n[00:53.77] Hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\n[00:56.21] But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\n[00:59.08] Eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n[01:02.15] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[01:02.41] Huh, yeah\n[01:03.23] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[01:06.11] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:07.47] See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n[01:11.39] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:12.49] So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n[01:16.59] (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n[01:17.72] Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n[01:21.13] My baby girl\n[01:22.88] [Talib Kweli]\n[01:23.75] June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n[01:24.74] Since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n[01:27.10] Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n[01:29.99] That's what the midwife said, on the phone\n[01:31.02] Anyway, the music got me going away\n[01:32.48] Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n[01:34.85] And she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n[01:37.42] So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\n[01:40.11] I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\n[01:43.02] So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\n[01:44.89] Get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\n[01:48.37] I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\n[01:51.05] Got second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\n[01:53.04] I left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\n[01:56.11] Call the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\n[01:58.75] Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\n[01:59.80] But I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious!\n[02:03.88] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[02:04.86] Huh, huh\n[02:05.68] Said I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you\n[02:09.24] (My precious joy)\n[02:09.88] Said I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n[02:13.02] (I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\n[02:14.05] Huh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:17.86] (My precious joy)\n[02:22.21] Huh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:23.35] [Talib Kweli]\n[02:23.66] I do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\n[02:26.53] We gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\n[02:29.38] I give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\n[02:31.24] I keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\n[02:33.89] Teach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\n[02:36.92] And make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\n[02:39.14] They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\n[02:42.18] That's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\n[02:44.55] We gave the youth all the anger, it's just\n[02:48.73] We ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\n[02:49.63] You can't talk to them\n[02:50.88] Unless your language is relating to what they going through\n[02:52.45] So busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\n[02:55.15] And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\n[02:57.57] When we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\n[03:00.12] I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n[03:04.21] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[03:04.61] Huh, yeah\n[03:05.94] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[03:09.26] (That's the sound of joy)\n[03:10.62] Brother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n[03:14.02] (Baby girl, my precious joy)\n[03:15.83] Kweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n[03:19.01] (Fela, be my joy, yo)\n[03:20.77] Huh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo\n[03:25.32] I do it for the seeds y'all (Repeat 5x)\n[03:53.63] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Joy\n  artist: Talib Kweli feat. 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Carrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight\n  We at the African street festival, and she walking around\n  Talking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\n  I'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\n  And for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\n  We got home at three in the morning, I was beat\n  Them contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n  3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\n  We on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\n  You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\n  Hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\n  But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\n  Eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n\n  [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n  Huh, yeah\n  I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n  (That's the sound of joy)\n  See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n  (That's the sound of 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every five minutes, then the water broke\nWe on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\nYou know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\nHear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\nBut my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\nEight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSee my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSo when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n(That's the sound of joy, y'all)\nHuh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n\nMy baby girl\n\n[Talib Kweli]\nJune 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\nSince the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\nBaby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\nThat's what the midwife said, on the phone\nAnyway, the music got me going away\nLike everyday, 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fathers, yo\nI'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n\n[Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nBrother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n(Baby girl, my precious joy)\nKweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n(Fela, be my joy, yo)\nHuh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo\n\nI do it for the seeds y'all (Repeat 5x)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.09] (Talib Kweli)\n[00:02.82] Wooaahh! yeah\n[00:03.22] On top of the world\n[00:05.93] Yeah, that's how my seeds got me feeling' right now\n[00:08.98] On top of the world\n[00:11.03] Yeah, you ever felt like you could do anything (Yeah)\n[00:18.11] On top of the world\n[00:18.72] Amani Fela, Diane Ashe, I'ma hold y'all down for real (Gotcha!)\n[00:19.73] [Talib Kweli]\n[00:20.48] It was 1996, 4th of July, looking off in the sky\n[00:23.47] Dealing with thoughts 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joy!\n[01:02.15] [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli)\n[01:02.41] Huh, yeah\n[01:03.23] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[01:06.11] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:07.47] See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n[01:11.39] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:12.49] So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n[01:16.59] (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n[01:17.72] Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n[01:21.13] My baby girl\n[01:22.88] [Talib Kweli]\n[01:23.75] June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n[01:24.74] Since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n[01:27.10] Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n[01:29.99] That's what the midwife said, on the phone\n[01:31.02] Anyway, the music got me going away\n[01:32.48] Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n[01:34.85] And she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n[01:37.42] So it's all good, this time 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I'ma hold y'all down for real, (Gotcha!)\n\nIt was 1996, 4th of July, looking off in the sky\ndealing with thoughts inside, when something caught my eye\nIt was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman, bright with life\ncarrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight\nWe at the African street festival, and she walking around\ntalking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\nI'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\nand for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\nWe got home at three in the morning, I was beat\nthem contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\nwe on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\nYou know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\nhear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\nBut my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\neight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSee my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nSo when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n(That's the sound of joy, y'all)\nHuh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n\nMy baby girl\n\nJune 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\nsince the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\nBaby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\nthat's what the midwife said, on the phone\nAnyway, the music got me going away\nLike everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\nand she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\nSo it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\nI went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\nSo I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\nget the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\nI gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\ngot second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\nI left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\ncall the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\nGot the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\nbut I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious!\n\nHuh, huh\nSaid I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you\n(My precious joy)\nSaid I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n(I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\nHuh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n(My precious joy)\nHuh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n\nI do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\nwe gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\nI give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\nI keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\nTeach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\nand make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\nThey put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\nthat's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\nWe gave the youth all the anger, it's just\nwe ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\nYou can't talk to them\nUnless your language is relating to what they going through\nso busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you\nAnd you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's\nwhen we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo\nI'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world\n\nHuh, yeah\nI know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n(That's the sound of joy)\nBrother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel\n(Baby girl, my precious joy)\nKweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel\n(Fela, be my joy, yo)\nHuh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo\n\nI do it for the seeds y'all\nI do it for the seeds y'all\nI do it for the seeds y'all\nI do it for the seeds y'all\nI do it for the seeds y'all\nI do it for the seeds y'all","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.04] Wooaahh! yeah\n[00:05.08] on top of the world\n[00:06.70] Yeah, that's how my seeds got me feeling' right now\n[00:09.48] on top of the world\n[00:11.98] Yeah, you ever felt like you could do anything, (Yeah)\n[00:13.45] on top of the world\n[00:16.54] (?) I'ma hold y'all down for real, (Gotcha!)\n[00:19.99] It was 1996, 4th of July, looking off in the sky\n[00:23.64] dealing with thoughts inside, when something caught my eye\n[00:26.11] It was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman, bright with life\n[00:28.29] carrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight\n[00:30.55] We at the African street festival, and she walking around\n[00:33.42] talking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down\n[00:35.72] I'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me\n[00:37.84] and for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word\n[00:42.08] We got home at three in the morning, I was beat\n[00:43.74] them contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep\n[00:45.68] 3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke\n[00:48.54] we on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow\n[00:51.24] You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions\n[00:53.99] hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections\n[00:56.69] But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long\n[00:59.45] eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy!\n[01:02.14] Huh, yeah\n[01:04.21] I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel\n[01:04.83] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:07.37] See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel\n[01:11.15] (That's the sound of joy)\n[01:12.15] So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real\n[01:16.10] (That's the sound of joy, y'all)\n[01:17.56] Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel\n[01:19.60] My baby girl\n[01:23.69] June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind\n[01:24.96] since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes\n[01:27.28] Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least\n[01:28.67] that's what the midwife said, on the phone\n[01:31.12] Anyway, the music got me going away\n[01:32.82] Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience\n[01:35.37] and she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation\n[01:37.66] So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house\n[01:40.14] I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)\n[01:43.56] So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore\n[01:45.31] get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)\n[01:48.36] I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go\n[01:50.88] got second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital\n[01:52.96] I left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt)\n[01:56.05] call the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)\n[01:57.03] Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm\n[02:00.64] but I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious!\n[02:03.90] Huh, huh\n[02:04.68] Said I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you\n[02:06.74] (My precious joy)\n[02:09.29] Said I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel\n[02:12.93] (I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all)\n[02:14.48] Huh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:18.11] (My precious joy)\n[02:19.66] Huh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel\n[02:23.46] I do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all\n[02:26.76] we gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all\n[02:28.63] I give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition\n[02:31.75] I keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen\n[02:34.23] Teach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow\n[02:36.32] and make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition\n[02:39.34] They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start\n[02:42.00] that's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart\n[02:44.90] We gave the youth all the anger, it's just\n[02:47.61] we ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous\n[02:49.72] You can't talk to them\n[02:51.23] Unless your 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