Get By
Lyrics
Yeah, my Lord, yeah We sell, crack to our own out, the back of our homes We smell the musk at the dusk in the crack of the dawn We go through, 'Epidodes II' like 'Attack of the clones'full lyrics...
Features Of This Song
east coast rap rootsr&b influences
danceable beats
syncopated beats
use of vocal counterpoint
a poetic rap delivery
clear pronunciation
lyrics with a political message
spiritually uplifting lyrics
tight lyrics
the use of chordal patterning
melodic part writing
light drum fills
dry snare
a tight kick sound
rhythmic clapping
acoustic drum samples
an electric bass riff
subtle use of pianos
subtle use of piano riffs
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It's easy to pull a breezy, smoke trees and we stay drunk When, all you really need is love To get by, just to get by, just to get by, just to get by Yo, yo, yo, yo And I've been thinking, I've got my reasons Not the ones between Venus and Mars, the ones that be readin' for parts Just to stop smokin' and stop drinkin' Just to get by, just to get by Just to get by, by, by We deceive when we lie and we keepin' it fly When people decide, to keep a disguise You love to eat and get high Feeling my highs and my lows in my soul and my goals We do or die like Bed-Stuy through the red sky With the window of the red eye Just to get by, for a piece of the pie Publishers: PEN SKILLS MUSIC, SONGS OF WINDSWEPT PACIFIC, WB MUSIC CORP., YE WORLD MUSIC To get by, just to get by, just to get by, just to get by We survivalists, turned to consumers Strong or feeble in mind, I stay readin' the signs We rock like Paul McCartney, 'From now until the last beatle drop' Shit and all they got is rappin' to listen to Saturday sinners Sunday morning at the feet of the Father Some people cry and some people try To get by, just to get by, just to get by, just to get by These words, melt in my mouth Strong or feeble in mind, I stay readin' the signs Now, why would I lie? Just to get by? Just to get by, we get fly The TV got us reachin' for stars We sell, crack to our own out, the back of our homes Yeah, my Lord, yeah We commute to computers We keeping it gangster say fo shizzle, fo sheezy and stayin' crunk But there's people you find Yo, I activism attackin' the system, the Blacks and Latins in prison Spirits stay mute while you eagles spread rumors Yo, yo, yo, yo But there's people you find Our parents sing like John Lennon, 'Imagine all the people watch' Yo, yo, yo, yo We smell the musk at the dusk in the crack of the dawn Can't see they eyes, see the evil inside Your position is pivotal, I ain't bullshittin' you When people decide, to keep a disguise Can't see they eyes, see the evil inside I let them know we missin' you, the love is unconditional You love to eat and get high I think about a struggle and I find the strength in myself Numbers of prison they victim black in the vision Just to get by, for a piece of the pie Me and Willa raised three daughters all by herself, with no help Yo, yo, yo, yo Feeling my highs and my lows, in my soul and my goals Just to get by, just to get by, just to get by, just to get by Some people cry and some people try They need somethin' to rely on, we get high on all types of drug We deceive when we lie and we keepin' it fly Just to get by, just to get by We go through, 'Epidodes II' like 'Attack of the clones' They hot, like the jail cell in the South Before my nigga Core bailed me out Even when the condition is critical, when the livin' is miserable This morning, I woke up, feeling brand new and I jumped up Let the lead fly, some G. Rap shit, 'Livin' to let die' Yo, yo, yo, yo I paint a picture with the pen like Norman Mailer Some people get breast enhancements and penis enlargers And I've been thinkin', I've 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 Work 'til we break our back and you hear the crack of the bone This morning, I woke up, feeling brand new and I jumped up Ask him why some people got to live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor Songwriters: Tk Greene, Nina Simone, Kanye West Just to stop smoking and stop drinking Just to get by, just to get by, just to get by, just to get by




