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[Chorus: Bono]
Get out of your own way, hey, hey
Get out of your own way, hey, hey

[Verse 1: Bono]
Love hurts
Now you’re the girl who’s left with no words
Your heart’s a balloon, but then it bursts
It doesn’t take a cannon, just a pin
Your skin’s not covering
And resistance
Love has got to fight for its existence
The enemy has armies for assistance
The amorist, the glamorous, the kiss
A fist, listen to this, oh

[Chorus: Bono]
Get out of your own way, oh, I
Get out of your own way, oh, I

[Post-Chorus: Bono]
I could sing it to you all night, all night
If I could, I’d make it alright, alright
Nothing’s stopping you except what’s inside
I can help you, but it’s your fight, your fight

[Verse 2: Bono]
Fight back
Don’t take it lyin’ down, you got to bite back
The face of liberty’s starting to crack
She had a plan up until she got smacked in the mouth
And it all went south
Like freedom
The slaves are lookin’ for someone to lead them
The master’s lookin’ for someone to need him
The promised land is there for those who need it most
And Lincoln’s ghost said…

[Chorus: Bono]
Get out of your own way, oh, I
Get out of your own way, oh, I

[Post-Chorus: Bono]
I could sing it to you all night, all night
If I could, I’d make it alright, alright
Nothing’s stopping you except what’s inside
I can help you, but it’s your fight, your fight

[Chorus: Bono]
Get out of your own way
Get out of your own way

[Instrumental Bridge]

[Chorus: Bono]
Get out of your own way
Get out of your own way
Get out of your own way

[Outro: Kendrick Lamar]
Blessed are the arrogant
For there is the kingdom of their own company
Blessed are the superstars
For the magnificence in their light
We understand better our own insignificance
Blessed are the filthy rich
For you can only truly own what you give away
Like your pain

[Verse 1- Saba]
Guess who is back in effect
I push this rap to the next
Level the lap I get check
Catch a body on [?] like a cannibal neck
I’m from where Hannibal at
They try to silence me
You cannot [?]
That’s their plan of attack
But I speak and then leave em with panick attacks
And I dont mean the disco
Get ’em at the barber, Brisco
I sip the tea like the [?] cold
I turn your stage to a shit-show
Mosh pit, pop shit, missle
Mosh pit, pop shit, missle
Get em out the [?] like Swindle
Niggas steady talk and I ignore

[Chorus- Mfn Melo]
Shawty told me I was [?] em what it is
That’s the-
Get down how you live
Get down how you live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
I think I’m in love with this shit
Imma get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how you live
Get down how you live

[Verse 2- Saba]
Independant like a politician
Who [?] republican
Still I’m droppin’ wisdom like a dentist
Finger fuck the game I’m never with it
Riddlin’ you should really pay attention
Gimme dis shit I don’t need a gimmick
Put me in a guiness, afterall
They tried to put me in a box
And I don’t mean to ship it
This shit way too easy
Listen to my last year cd
I don’t hear a difference
Between what these niggas spittin’ now
‘Cause [?] what I been about
I done hide and check my whereabouts
Dumb it down, he did it for the clout
Hundred round [?] and air it out
Same Chicago that yall hear about
Champion my name up in the banner
Tell ’em I’m going great like David Banner
All this shit organic on my grandma
Let me talk my shit like on the panel
Panama these niggas wanna trade
My life lookin’ different everyday
Oh I’m up next like I got a bouqet
I can’t pay attention what they say
I can’t let it get to me (No)
This shit don’t mean shit to me
They waitin’ on me to blow up as if I am chemistry
But I see it differently
‘Cause me and my niggas we got it out the mud
And I mean that literally
And I’m major, even without a major
This is not the little league
Fuck

[Chorus- Mfn Melo]
Shawty told me I was [?] em what it is
That’s the-
Get down how you live
Get down how you live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
I think I’m in love with this shit
Imma get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how you live
Get down how you live

[Verse 3- MFn Melo]
Better know that life you livin’ change
You can bet I got it different ways
Been a day
Churnin’ lemonade
Blessin’ pour it never Minute Maid
Uncle, Daddy know he [?] the kids
Uncle [?] OG pivotin’
Showin’ love make a hater quit
Ware him out like your latest fear
Niggas get finessed they call it ‘biz
I cut back off finesse and [?]
They thought I learned my lesson ’till was quized
Filled it up, graded on the bitch
Rhyme [?] made it my niche
I remember workin’ early shifts
No more retail, shop my buisness
Time will tell how they witness
Boxes was stackin’
As soon as I’m freed
Then it’s back to the beef with no slackin’, man
[?]
I’ll never go back again (Uh)
Came dropped the ball with this hit
‘Cause you know pivot what it is
I’ma get down how I live (Aye)

[Chorus- Mfn Melo]
Shawty told me I was [?] em what it is
That’s the-
Get down how you live
Get down how you live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
I think I’m in love with this shit
Imma get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how you live
Get down how you live

[Verse 1]
I was nodding my head to your style ‘fore you took your first breaths
You still taking your very first steps with this rap shit
I’m past that
I’m out in traffic, exchange the paper for the plastic
We needed some glam rap for the bodies I’ma lay down
I be with playwrights, nah we don’t play ’round
Where we hear action, improv niggas all up in my faction
And we don’t know no fiction, only facts
Whole numbers, we ain’t doing fractions
You niggas capping
What you pillage? You know Cappadonna?
Claim pimp, You jump ship if a mac was on ya
Talking loud we can’t smell no pack on you, I do not believe it
Chest out, but you dry heaving
And you couldn’t even try leaving
Bite marks on your neck
Sucking dick for respect
You would flip for a check
I ain’t never fucked with Jesse white
Politicians is politicians
My nigga, miss me with the politicking

[Chorus]
Scoop up a nigga ‘fore he learn the ropes
Take from that nigga when he look away
Working real hard, he gon’ earn his broke
Spread love, it’s the Brooklyn way
Spread love, it’s the Brooklyn way
Spread love, it’s the Brooklyn way
Take from that nigga when he look away
Spread love, it’s the Brooklyn way

[Verse 2]
Flipping shit like spatulas
I’m talking six months in ‘fore I knew I was fucking with Dracula
Immediately withdrawn
I watched them niggas you pissed on
Two weeks prior was kissing they ass
Couldn’t even tolerate you twisting the grass
Hit it and dash
Like, if it ain’t the gas, I’ma blast, my g
Stay in a cut ’til it’s a gash, my g
From out south, done seen whole lot of blood, like my ass, YG
Guard down, dodging blows Ali-esque
Tryna’ drop the waters, I’m just getting my feet wet with the business
Who knew I’d be in bed with the snakes
Taking off, and I’m already on my breaks
Ain’t seen no cake yet with chains on
They tell me that that’s just the brakes
So I copped a chainsaw
I’m on my leather face now
Like, fuck your pepper spray
I do it way too fly for featherweights
And almost Kyrie when I hesitate
Know this shit gon’ resonate
I just put my ten in a collection plate and pray about it
It really ain’t much else to say about it
I’m on my drug dealer chic
Moms got the pocket rocket
I just copped a old school to roll through the streets
Now I’m plotting on 26 acres, fuck a lease
Tryna’ raise a pack of dogs, fuck a leash
I be with my bitch, she be on her shit
And she keep me on mines
I don’t own no watch to keep me on time
Know exactly where I’m supposed to be
I know exactly who this close to me
I know my wrist is exact
Fuck a list, even when I’m doing grocery shopping
Crisco flow boy, I’m supposed to be popping
And damn near wavy as the ocean be

[Verse 1]
The label say that they want me
Tell me that they can sell me
I ain’t a product
I produce honest shit
Using wise guy talk and ebonics
Using some chronic
To get me to the level where i only settle for the rawest
The flaws what makes it flawless
What I see what’s recorded
The Gods show up in bombers
Whether brawling or warring
I’m just a bard with bars not the type that you swallow
The type I spit till I’m hollow
Ohh I’m hollow
I’m a long goner
Death seems farther
Put it in perspective bruh it’s right upon us
That’s how I always saw it
So even if it’s just a couple bucks coming out my wallet
Boy we balling
From the day we started
To the day we call it
Call it what you call it
But nah I’m not an artist
But I do broad strokes on broads that’s gorgeous
If you fuck with it bump with it till it’s boring
We’ll be touring coming back for more and more and
Coming back for more

[Hook]
I’ve seen the seas the snow
The heat the cold
Dreams untold
Sometimes swear man I seen it all
The schemes unfold with these kids
Reminisce playing ball with a stick

[Verse 2]
We the ones it ain’t honorable mention, It’s done
Ain’t not calling to question none
We pretty young to be balling and spending
Every dollar that enters my pocket gets swallowed and spent
And the rest gets balled up and sent
To the tall grass
Why can’t i make my own bread it ain’t called cash
Appalled at fuckers in awe like I’m off crack
Off bat you off track
Bark at you if you cough at
Me in some funny ass way like I ain’t saw that
Pardon?
Nah pa been all in
Y’all slim with your offerings
Your offspring are things
My offspring gods kings contenders
All things considered
All same type bullshit in this ball game
Prefer stickball, hand ball hear the wall rang
Y’all lames
Im partial to draw string bags with a spalding
Why you mad at my calling
Y’all think what y’all think
We gonna rap raw
My dog just dapped paws with a rat claw
Cat call
Shorty mad saw that it’s pat nah
That’s all focus on basketball
Get to the league
See me I just get me some tree
Sit back get me to read books see crooks
Make raps that need hooks
A&R’s re look
Fuck all that I casually cook kicks
Walked from the Bronx to the Battery took trips
Ain’t no fucking salary need to get booked quick
Y’all mad at me caput quick
Then you smile at me like look Wik
You still a child b
You can’t be proud of me
You gotta be foul b
Yeah i see your style

[Hook]
I’ve seen the seas the snow
The heat the cold
Dreams untold
Sometimes swear man I seen it all
The schemes unfold with these kids
Reminisce playing ball with a stick

[Intro]
We could be free
If we only knew we were slaves to the pains of each other
One thing I believe I could learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we could be free, truly
And love could wash away our sorrows
I’m not afraid to bleed
If it means, we’ll make them better today not tomorrow

[Verse 1]
One day I dream of telling my momma
"You ain’t gotta work no more"
Same for my father, born in Ghana, down on that dirt road floor
As far as he came I can’t complain, but pain is so subjective
Spend so much time countin’ issues, I forget to count
My blessings
Watch my cousins back at home, getting water out a well
While I watch my brother stacking stone, whippin’ water by the scale
Tryna’ get a mill’ on the other side
They ain’t got a meal, we don’t recognize we in heaven
So we think we live in hell
It’s been getting kinda hard to tell
But

[Bridge]
Sometimes I wake up and I look up at the sky
Asking why I’m alive when the realest niggas died
And my pride won’t let me give up, lord as hard as I try
In those times I try to remember

[Hook]
That we could be free
If we only knew we were slaves to the pains of each other
One day, I believe I’d learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we could be free, truly
And love could wash away our sorrows
I’m not afraid to bleed
If it means, we’ll make them better today not tomorrow

[Verse 2]
I don’t want to wait for the afterlife
I don’t want a vigil by candle light
I don’t want to be the new sacrifice
I don’t want to turn into a poltergeist
Be a ghost at night full of broken dreams
Momma cryin’ at an open casket
Cold as ice in a suit, 3 piece
All dressed up for Sunday masses
Pastor said put faith in God
But faith alone can’t make things right
Who the fuck is you to patronize
Somebody’s son whose daddy died?
Why they flood Baton Rouge?
Why the city singing Alton’s blues?
Why, why, why, why?
I feel like Jadakiss every time I watch the news
What the fuck I got to lose?
So I’m down to bleed if it means things improve
You fools, saying "all lives matter"
But it’s black lives you refuse include
Blocked from the polls
Locked in the hood, trying to stop you from voting and stop you from growing
And cops keep blowing and blowing
Keep black people locked into cotton
They don’t want you to own, but

[Bridge]
Sometimes I wake up and I look up in the sky
Asking why I survived all the days that I could have died
Who am I in my place
To contemplate suicide?
In those times I try to remember

[Hook]
That we could be free, truly
If we’d only knew we were slaves to the pains of each other
But I believe I’d learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we could be free, you and me
And we could wash away our sorrows
I’m not afraid to bleed, if it means
We’ll make them better today not tomorrow

[Outro: Ty Dolla $ign and Vic Mensa]
Love (love)
Love (love)
To love my enemy as my brother
(yeah yeah yeah)
Make my enemy my brother
Woah, oh, oh, oh
Enemy my brother