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Lyricist: Talib Kweli
Lyrics: 
 (Talib)
 Yeah... my Lord... yeah
 
 (Talib)
 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'
 Work till we break our back and you hear the crack of the bone
 To get by... just to get by
 Just to get by, just to get by
 We commute to computers
 Spirits stay mute while you eagles spread rumors
 We survivalists, turned to consumers
 To get by... just to get by
 Just to get by, just to get by
 Ask Him why some people got to live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor
 I paint a picture with the pen like Norman Mailer
 Me and Willa raised three daughters all by herself, with no help
 I think about a struggle and I find the strength in myself
 These words, melt in my mouth
 They hot, like the jail cell in the South
 Before my nigga Core bailed me out
 To get by... just to get by
 Just to get by, just to get by
 We do or die like Bed-Stuy through the red sky
 With the window of the red eye
 Let the lead fly, some G. Rap shit, 'Livin' to Let Die'
 
 (Background singers)
 This morning, I woke up
 Feeling brand new and I jumped up
 Feeling my highs, and my lows
 In my soul, and my goals
 Just to stop smokin', and stop drinkin'
 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)
 
 (Talib and background singers)
 (Ba ba ba, ba da bada, ba da bada, ba da bada, ba da badah
 Just to get (by), just to get (by)
 Just to get (by by by by by by)
 (Ba ba ba, ba da bada, ba da bada, ba da bada, ba da badah
 Just to get (by), just to get (by)
 Just to get (by by by by by by)
 
 (Talib)
 We keeping it gangster say 'fo shizzle', 'fo sheezy' and 'stayin crunk'
 Its easy to pull a breezy, smoke trees, and we stay drunk
 Yo, I activism - attackin the system, the blacks and latins in prison
 Numbers of prison they victim black in the vision
 Shit and all they got is rappin' to listen to
 I let them know we missin' you, the love is unconditional
 Even when the condition is critical, when the livin' is miserable
 Your position is pivotal, I ain't bullshittin you
 Now, why would I lie? Just to get by?
 Just to get by, we get fly
 The TV got us reachin' for stars
 Not the ones between Venus and Mars, the ones that be readin for parts
 Some people get breast enhancements and penis enlargers
 Saturday sinners Sunday morning at the feet of the Father
 They need somethin' to rely on, we get high on all types of drug
 When, all you really need is love
 To get by... just to get by
 Just to get by, just to get by
 Our parents sing like John Lennon, 'Imagine all the people watch'
 We rock like Paul McCartney from now until the last Beatle drop
 
 (Background singers)
 This morning, I woke up
 Feeling brand new and I jumped up
 Feeling my high's, and my low's
 In my soul, and my goals
 Just to stop smoking, and stop drinking
 And I've been thinking - I've got my reasons
 Just to get (by), just to get (by)
 Just to get (by), just to get (by)
 
 (Talib with background singers)
 Yoyoyo, yo
 Some people cry, and some people try
 Just to get by, for a piece of the pie
 You love to eat and get high
 We deceive when we lie, and we keepin' it fly
 
 Yoyoyo, yo
 When, the people decide, to keep a disguise
 Can't see they eyes, see the evil inside
 But there's people you find
 Strong or feeble in mind, I stay readin the signs
 Talib Kweli Get By 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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