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Talib Kweli feat Mos Def, Jay-Z, Kanye West & Busta Rhymes (Get By) - Native Tongues

History

Shoutin' it every day y'all right now

Everyday right now

Good morning vietnam

Listen

Brooklyn wins again

It's the stuy it's the bush dem niggaz again

Ta' kweli mighty def and that's 'sta on the guest lock

Kanye you're the d**e man in hip hop now let's rock

Now roll out niggaz my hometown niggaz

I get it good in your hood so slow down niggaz

Watch the speed though man you better let ease off

A street talk into a collision course with these walls bam

They don't move don't pray don't lose don't sleep

Light passin' light fashion light pappers that pass part a gun

Black hands up

Black guns up

Dyin' wish is to touch the air

Seekin' heaven that wasn't here

Eyes will not see another year

It's another day

It's the same fight

Dip around sound the bell

Mix it up and where you live it up the beat

And get risen up you're knocked down get it back and get it up

Get off of queer street and get with us

And get clear where we did it

From the heart from the people

From the top from the jeep

From the gut from the street

From my soul to the mic to the essence

Say in my absence you feel the presence exactly

I make contact with shorter emcee

Me and mine we don't just get by

We get free and that's ready

Ni**a I sold coke ni**a I pushed lah

Carried a fo'five

Claimed I was ready to die

Promised never to cry

Held it all inside

Reality was too much to take so I

Kept my mind fry

Slimmed for most of mine

Soon as I closed my eyes

Then I woke up behind

Ni**a either I load up these nines

Or blow up with rhymes

Cause this flow of mine is like blow up but lines of coca

And your folks think hov' just wrote stuff to rhyme

Nah I'm a poster for what happened seeing your moms

Doing five dollars worth to work just to get a dime

So pardon my disposition

Why should I listen to a system that never listened to me

Picture me working mcdonald's

I'd rather pull a mac on you

Sorry ms jackson but I'm packing

Weight like nina simone

Piano flow

It's like a michaelangelo paintin' a portrait of maya angelou

And gave it to a sick poet for they antidote

If music get's you choked up this is the treat anaerobe

This is shy ni**a I mista all of that

F**k a mattress put this b**ch on the almanac

Dice what they hittin' for 'lax what you sittin' on

Tracks who you spitting on rap till we get it on

And don't let nobody with the power to sign

Ever tell you you ain't got the power to rhyme

They used to tell me toughen up

Put some bass in your voice

They used to tell me lighten up

Put some mase in your voice

Lord willin' I ain't kill nobody

But I have a feelin' this album

That I'm gonna make a killin'

Well now that's chillin'

This is love it or hate it music

But at least we made it music

And we didn't make it industry

This is gon' be interesting

This'll be the end of me or I'm on be an entity

Kanye jay-z mos def and kweli

We are not makin' songs no more

We're makin' history

This morning I woke up

Feeling brand new I jumped up

Feeling my highs and my lows

In my soul and my goals

Just to stop smoking and stop drinking

But I been thinking I got my reasons

Just to get by just to get by

Just to get by just to get by

Just to get by just to get by

Just to get by just to get by

Just to get by just to get by

Just to get by

We keep it gangsta stay 'fo shizzle' 'fo sheezy'

To set the tide to the violence on the tv during the war

Killing each other is easy there's war and liquor for fallen niggaz

Believe me it's ghetto love I bet you seen it all befo'

Just to get by my people we get fly

My people we get high filling cigars with the lah

Ni**a come on even jesus was stoned before receivin' the throne

I said to rest in peace to nina simone

Back in the days we was used to doing the sh*t

I can't call it all in the streets

We was hustling fiends that asked for it

I guess I was used to just standing on corners

Waiting for paper bags with bundles of crack

Hoping the week was good so I could get money back

To get by just to get by just to get by just to get by

When I was stressed I possessed a side of my strength

That made me angry and bleed

With the frustration having me smoking newports and w**d

To get by just to get by just to get by just to get by

Those be the times when I try to rely

On my niggaz and street motherf**kers

And reach out to wifey and then I place a call on my mother

To get by just to get by just to get by just to get by

If you was five percent instead of acting stupid and guessin

You had to go and study your lessons

And know your math in the building recession to get by

This morning I woke up

Feeling brand new I jumped up

Feeling my highs and my lows

In my soul and my goals

Just to stop smoking and stop drinking

But I been thinking I got my reasons

Just to get by just to get by

Just to get by just to get

Some people try

And some people try just to get by

For my piece of the pie

You love to eat and be high

We deceive and we lie

And we keepin' it fly

People beside

Keeper of the skies

Can't see your eyes

See the evil inside

The best people you find

Stronger people in mind

I stay readin' the signs

Some people try

Some people try just to get by

For my piece of the pie

You love to eat and be high

We deceive and we lie

And we keepin' it fly

People beside

Keeper of the skies

Can't see your eyes

See the evil inside

The best people you find

Stronger people in mind

I stay readin' the signs

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