Get You By - La Coka Nostra, Slaine, Ill Bill

I walk the hills, I had to climb with these legs of my own

My hard days and dark nights put my head in the zone

Hustled for blood money, left my wife pregnant at home

We’re on the television, everyone’s regularly stoned

I flash back to a 70's song in a Volare with mom

Picture the future seeing everything gone

My wife is asking me, «Is anything wrong?

I tell her, «Erica, everything is.

You better be strong.»

America, where I was born, city blocks are where I was raised

I seed from the land of the greed, home of the craze

I never run, I’m unafraid, I’m known to be brave

Till my bitch dig me a ditch and she stone me a grave

Seven weeks in utero, you grow and don’t be a slave

Just build your hunger and your power from your loneliest days

There were many before me who molded me and showed me the way

But I’m my own man, there’s nobody that told me to say what I

Hate will fuel your rage

Drugs will get you high

Money buys respect

Love will get you by

It’s the Highland Samurai with the violent devil eye

Semper Fi qualified, sing your ass a lullaby

Rockaby, do or die, true Jedi status

You wanna learn to skywalk?

Bitch come get at us

Dolomite, cenobite, canonite, fahrenheit, satellite

Mr. White got a light, do the right from your seeds to the block

Trooper with the future shock

Fumigate the paradox, illuminate the orthodox

I feel the devil in my eyes, I see em in Hell next

I sniff and I sell death, walking up twelve steps

I live rock bottom with bitches that sell sex

This ice cold world has got me vicious and selfish

Danny Man got a plan, Taliban outta hand

Pakistan to Japan, Darvocet, Percodan

Over stand fifty grand, Krugerrand who’s the man?

Dapper Dan, Uncle Sam, bitch he never gave a damn

I walk amongst the reptilians and leather-skinned aliens

On inner-stellar chariots, post-apocalyptic gladiators

My electrons are Teflon, my protons are Tech Nines

My neutrons will shoot your motherfucking heads gone

They form molecules that move like death squads

That kidnap American tourists and make bombs

Standing at the gates of Heaven waiting to face God

Take part in criminology like Raekwon

We those killers that don’t blink

The world’s mostly billions that don’t think

Controlled by the Skull And Bones triple six

Listen kid, the day the nuclear missile hit

Where were you?

Probably taking a shit

While the sky hailed mountain-sized comets

And planet-shattering lightning

Gigantic fragments of ice like what the Titanic collided with

Society is not civilization, technology is Satan

In the hands of devil worshipers that praise him