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Foundation
939
Hip-Hop/Rap
Foundation was released on September 29, 1998 by Arista as a part of the album Foundation
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Release DateSeptember 29, 1998
LabelArista
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brand Nubian
Brand Nubian
Programming, Vocals
Diamond D
Diamond D
Programming
Grand Puba
Grand Puba
Programming
Alamo
Alamo
Programming
Buck Wild
Buck Wild
Programming
O. Gee
O. Gee
Programming
Chris "Suga" Liggio
Chris "Suga" Liggio
Programming
Lord Finesse
Lord Finesse
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miles Davis
Miles Davis
Composer, Lyrics
Lorenzo Dechalus
Lorenzo Dechalus
Composer, Lyrics
Willie Dixon
Willie Dixon
Composer, Lyrics
J. Kirkland
J. Kirkland
Composer, Lyrics
Derek Murphy
Derek Murphy
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brand Nubian
Brand Nubian
Mixing Engineer, Executive Producer
Diamond D
Diamond D
Producer, Mixing Engineer
Drew Dixon
Drew Dixon
Executive Producer
Jeff Dixon
Jeff Dixon
Executive Producer
Jim Albert
Jim Albert
Recording Engineer
Brian Garten
Brian Garten
Recording Engineer
Dave Hyman
Dave Hyman
Recording Engineer
Tom Leinbach
Tom Leinbach
Recording Engineer
Eddie Sancho
Eddie Sancho
Recording Engineer
Kirk Yano
Kirk Yano
Recording Engineer
Andrew Blakelock
Andrew Blakelock
Mixing Engineer
DJ Premier
DJ Premier
Mixing Engineer
Jason Goldstein
Jason Goldstein
Mixing Engineer
Ken "Duro" Ifill
Ken "Duro" Ifill
Mixing Engineer
Matt Stein
Matt Stein
Mixing Engineer
Patrick Viala
Patrick Viala
Mixing Engineer
Fred Hedemark
Fred Hedemark
Assistant Engineer
Bill Importico
Bill Importico
Assistant Engineer
Jason Stasium
Jason Stasium
Assistant Engineer
Dexter Thibou
Dexter Thibou
Assistant Engineer
Grand Puba
Grand Puba
Assistant Engineer
Artese Williams
Artese Williams
Assistant Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Anthony Harrison Jr.
Anthony Harrison Jr.
Art Director

Lyrics

Brand Nubian baby, here to flip it again
And you know it don't stop until the party ends
So get your hands up high, if you feel me reply
Cause you know these brothers here, we keep it extra tight
Look, listen and observe it took precision to connect
The words of dialect within a rhythm you never heard
Forbidden fruit, take a bite, you could lose your life
Like how they crucified Christ, Musa's hair was white
Lord Jamar, Sadat X and Puba's here tonight
We got next on the court, I don't know what you thought
This flow can't be bought, only sold in exchange
For platinum and gold, you've been told
Open up the manifold, only to reveal scrolls and scrolls
Premeditated to be dedicated to lost souls
Properly educated, never sloppily operated
Playing the beats for all my people incarcerated
We stay in the streets and find new ways to eat
Crime wave, I remember wetting my feet
In my blind days, now these cats is getting they heat
From under they seat, I wonder when the guns'll deplete
Brand Nubian brothers, here to flip it again
And you know we don't stop until your party ends
So get your hands up high, if you feel me reply
Cause you know these brothers here, we keep it extra tight
The foundation, as we hit you with a brand new creation
New millenium, we don't mess around
Do the knowledge as we blaze the situation
So just feel me now
I'm in a rush, who got the keys to my truck?
Who am I? I just might be a spy
I drop a tear at the sight, of the blue NY
I'm a threat just like Garnett
Pick a play out my set like Marbury
Serve me sherry with a cherry, always eat, what?
You think I ain't got no shoes on my feet?
I'm from down the street
Now catch a ride around New York with the slick hot rods
Some late model usually pushing full throttle
Hangin' illegal, usually staying with the gleaming shoes
Riding one deep, back to back to back
Forget a buzz, it's gon' happen just because
Sure I was with a was, now I don't know what she does
Big dime hit me everytime, like it's a crime
My prime will steadily climb
I can't release nothing to y'all before it's time
Brand Nubian baby, here to flip it again
And you know it don't stop until the party ends
So get your hands up high, if you feel me reply
Cause you know these brothers here, we keep it extra tight
The foundation, as we hit you with a brand new creation
New millenium, we don't mess around
Do the knowledge as we blaze the situation
So just feel me now
Now my verbal illustration graphic more than Playstation
Microphone occupation, apparation, save the nation
Black crusader, persuader, educator, knowledge detonator
None greater, leave a hater stuck like a project elevator
Oh we jammin' it air tight like a laminate, you can't contaminate
Go-getters, we be superb like Justin's catfish fritters
Now I got two thousand flows only for less than all my hoes
Whoops, I mean my bros but I'm just keeping y'all on your toes
Excitement, free enlightenment, spitting novels, getting bravos
Tear it up like El Nino, keeping it hotter than jalapeños
Microphone holders doing more damage than rolling boulders
Rhyme style shortens, folds ya, nods
Your head right off your shoulders
See my intention, block on block prevention, break the tension
Teach the seeds, tell 'em what they need and then collect my pension
Brand Nubian baby, born more flows than a test tube valve
Your radio really ain't on if Brand Nubian ain't on your dial
Yeah, as we do it like this, 2000
Brand Nubian coming at ya, one time
New millennium style
Written by: Derek Murphy, J. Kirkland, Lorenzo Dechalus, Miles Davis, Willie Dixon
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