Get By
Talib Kweli Lyrics


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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"
Work 'til 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
Just 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
Mi abuela raised three daughters all by herself, with no help
I think about her 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, on some G. Rap shit, "livin' to let die"

This morning, I woke up
Feeling brand new, I jumped up
Feeling my highs (yeah) and my lows (yeah)
In my soul (yeah) 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)

Just to get (by), just to get (by)
Just to get (by-by-by-by-by-by)
Just to get by
Just to get (by), just to get (by)
Just to get (by, by-by)

We keep 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 latin's 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

This morning, I woke up
Feeling brand new, I jumped up
Feeling my highs (yeah) and my lows (yeah)
In my soul (yeah) 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)

Yo-yo-yo-yo-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

Yo-yo-yo-yo-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

Yo-yo-yo-yo-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

Yo-yo-yo-yo-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
Yo-yo-yo-yo-yo

Overall Meaning

Talib Kweli's "Get By" is a powerful socio-political commentary on the struggles of ghetto life and the perseverance of those who are living within it. The opening lines of the song state, "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," highlighting the harsh reality that many inner-city residents turn to drug dealing as a means of survival. The verse goes on to describe the physical and emotional toll of the work, with lines like "we go through 'Episodes II' like 'Attack of the Clones', work 'til we break our back and you hear the crack of the bone". Despite this harsh reality, Kweli emphasizes the need to "get by just to get by", to survive in a world where few options are available.


The chorus serves as a reminder that even in the face of adversity, there is always the possibility of change. "This morning I woke up Feeling brand new, I jumped up, Feeling my highs (yeah) and my lows (yeah), In my soul (yeah) and my goals" represents the hope and determination that exists despite everything. The lyrics suggest that change starts with personal responsibility and choices, such as deciding to quit smoking or drinking.


The second verse addresses the broader issues of institutionalized racism and the prison industrial complex. Kweli touches on the disproportionate number of black and Latinx individuals in prison and the limited options available to them once they are released. He also criticizes the portrayal of African Americans in the media, who are often reduced to colloquialisms like "fo shizzle", "fo sheezy", and "staying crunk", while the real issues of poverty and social injustice are ignored.


Overall, "Get By" is a powerful song about the resilience of the human spirit and the ability to persevere in the face of great adversity.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah
Introduction


My Lord
Paying respect


Yeah
Affirmation


We sell, crack to our own out the back of our homes
We sell drugs to our own community in secret


We smell the musk at the dusk in the crack of the dawn
We are familiar with the smell of drugs no matter the time of day


We go through 'Epidodes II' like 'Attack Of The Clones'
We watch movies repetitively to escape our reality


Work 'til we break our back and you hear the crack of the bone
We work hard to survive, sometimes resulting in injury


To get by just to get by
We work hard just to survive


Just to get by, just to get by
Reiteration of our constant struggle


We commute to computers
We use technology to maintain our livelihood


Spirits stay mute while you eagles spread rumors
We stay quiet while others spread lies about our community


We survivalists, turned to consumers
We are survivors who have become reliant on consumerism just to survive


Ask him why some people got to live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor
Questioning why some live in poverty and resort to foul language


I paint a picture with the pen like Norman Mailer
I write vividly to capture the struggles of our community


Mi abuela raised three daughters all by herself, with no help
My grandmother raised her children alone without assistance


I think about her struggle and I find the strength in myself
My grandmother's strength inspires me to persevere


These words, melt in my mouth
My words hold great meaning


They hot, like the jail cell in the south
My words carry the heat of the injustices that occur in southern prisons


Before my nigga Core bailed me out
My friend Core helped me out of a difficult situation


To get by, just to get by
We go through hardships just to survive


We do or die like Bed-Stuy through the red sky
We keep pushing through struggles like Bed-Stuy, despite the odds being against us


With the window of the red eye
Looking through the windowpane of the airplane


Let the lead fly, on some G. Rap shit, 'livin' to let die'
Taking risks like rapper G. Rap, willing to live life to the fullest


This morning, I woke up
Starting a new day


Feeling brand new, I jumped up
Feeling refreshed and energized


Feeling my highs (yeah) and my lows (yeah)
Experiencing the ups and downs of life


In my soul (yeah) and my goals
Reflecting on my inner self and future aspirations


Just to stop smokin', and stop drinkin'
Striving to overcome addiction


And I've been thinkin, I've got my reasons
Reflecting on reasons for making changes


Just to get (by), just to get (by)
Making changes for survival


Just to get (by), just to get (by)
Reiteration of the need to survive


Just to get (by-by-by-by-by-by)
Enduring constant struggles to survive


We keep it gangster say 'fo shizzle', 'fo sheezy' and 'stayin' crunk'
We speak with slang associated with gangsters and staying intoxicated


Its easy to pull a breezy, smoke trees, and we stay drunk
It's easy for us to fall into destructive habits


Yo, I activism attackin' the system, the blacks and latin's in prison
I'm an activist speaking out against the injustices in the system towards the black and Latin community


Numbers of prison they victim black in the vision
Prison disproportionately affects the black community


Shit and all they got is rappin' to listen to
The black community has limited resources, often relying on rap music as a source of comfort


I let them know we missin' you, the love is unconditional
Encouraging the community to uplift each other with love and support


Even when the condition is critical, when the livin' is miserable
Despite living in harsh conditions, we must persist with hope and love


Your position is pivotal, I ain't bullshittin' you
Your existence and voice are important; I'm not lying


Now, why would I lie? Just to get by?
There's no need for lies when we're already struggling to get by


We get fly
We take pride in our appearance despite our circumstances


The TV got us reachin' for stars
We aspire to the luxurious lifestyles depicted on TV


Not the ones between Venus and Mars, the ones that be readin' for parts
We're not reaching for astronomical stars, but rather Hollywood stardom


Some people get breast enhancements and penis enlargers
People invest in their appearance to try to achieve success and happiness


Saturday sinners, Sunday morning at the feet of the father
People engage in sin but seek redemption from religion


They need somethin to rely on, we get high on all types of drug
People search for something to rely on, but we turn to drugs to cope


When, all you really need is love
Love and support from others can be a powerful force


Our parents sing like John Lennon, 'imagine all the people watch'
Our parents sing lyrics from John Lennon's song, 'Imagine,' dream of a better world


We rock like Paul McCartney from now until the last Beatle drop
We keep pushing through struggles like the Beatles continued to make music despite hardships


Some people cry, and some people try
Some individuals are overcome with emotion, while others persist with determination


For a piece of the pie
People struggle to gain wealth and success


You love to eat and get high
People chase pleasure through food and drugs


We deceive when we lie, and we keepin' it fly
We use lies and deception to maintain our image and reputation


When, the people decide, to keep a disguise
When people hide their true selves


Can't see they eyes, see the evil inside
Evil and negativity can be hidden inside of people


But there's people you find
There are individuals who are authentic and true


Strong or feeble in mind, I stay readin' the signs
We must remain observant and aware of our surroundings to survive




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Nina Simone, Talib Kweli, Kanye West

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@tupacsnosering992

Naah the beat is Hip hop
Talib is on some poetry shit

RAP stands for rhythm & Poetry !!!

The song starts off Wit him rapping
then on the 2nd verse he falls off flow and starts doing more spoken word poetry lol

It’s kool but ehhh talib be losing me wit all that poetry wale shit.



@EMerdelac

When I'm low and out of focus I always come back to this. It's become a mantra -

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 smokin', and stop drinkin'
And I've been thinkin, I've got my reasons
Just to get by

Song is a gift from God.



All comments from YouTube:

@dam419

One of the coldest Kanye beats bruh...EVER

@pragmatic1ultramagnetic202

This is his best beat by far.

@SmokeScreensEmerge

That Kanye died a long time ago. Now he's just a confused mess

@EricG-bv2ui

+Pragmatic1 Ultramagnetic...... that's a big debate. He has some big beats with Common, Jay Z & Common just to name a few.

@pragmatic1ultramagnetic202

Eric G To me it's his best. I searched for it for ages.

@EricG-bv2ui

*****​ lucky you that you were able to pick one. I have a few songs I can't decide in my head which one is better.

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@menik6575

"Even when the condition is critical, when the living is miserable, your position is pivotal." That line hit my heart bad.

@weedaq

yep

@palestar55

@@weedaq ikr

@Starboy-le3pq

True lyrical shit brutha man

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