SINNERMAN – NINA SIMONE
(album Pastel Blues 1965)
Oh, Sinnerman, where you gonna run to?
Sinnerman, where you gonna run to?
Where you gonna run to?
All on that day
Well I run to the rock, please hide me
I run to the Rock, please hide me
I run to the Rock, please hide me, Lord
All on that day
But the rock cried out, I can’t hide you
The Rock cried out, I can’t hide you
The Rock cried out, I ain’t gonna hide you guy
All on that day
I said, “Rock, what’s a matter with you, Rock?”
“Don’t you see I need you, Rock?”
Lord, Lord, Lord
All on that day
So I run to the river, it was bleeding
I run to the sea, it was bleeding
I run to the sea, it was bleeding
All on that day
So I run to the river, it was boiling
I run to the sea, it was boiling
I run to the sea, it was boiling
All on that day
So I run to the Lord, please hide me Lord
Don’t you see me praying?
Don’t you see me down here praying?
But the Lord said, “Go to the devil”
The Lord said, “Go to the devil”
He said, “Go to the devil”
All on that day
So I ran to the devil, he was waiting
I ran to the devil, he was waiting
Ran to the devil, he was waiting
All on that day
I cried, power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
Bring down
(Power to the Lord)
Bring down
(Power to the Lord)
Bring down
(Power to the Lord)
Bring down
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Well I run to the river, it was boiling
I run to the sea, it was boiling
I run to the sea, it was boiling
All on that day
So I ran to the Lord
I said, “Lord hide me, please hide me”
“Please help me”
All on that day
He said, “Child, where were you
When you ought a been praying?”
I said,”Lord, Lord, hear me praying”
Lord, Lord, hear me praying
Lord, Lord, hear me praying”
All on that day
Sinnerman you ought a be praying
Ought a be praying, Sinnerman
Ought a be praying
All on that day
I cried, power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Go down
(Power to the Lord)
Go down
(Power to the Lord)
Go down
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Power
(Power to the Lord)
Oh woh, power, power, Lord
Don’t you knew
Don’t you know, I need you Lord?
Don’t you know that, I need you?
Don’t you know that, I need you?
Power, power, power Lord
GET BY – TALIB KWELI
(produced by Kayne West | album Quality)
[Verse 1]
We sell crack to our own out the back of our homes
We smell the musk of the dusk in the crack of the dawn
We go through episodes too, like Attack of the Clones
Work ’til we break our back and you hear the crack of the bone
Just to get by, just to get by, just to get by, just to get by
We commute to computers
Spirits stay mute while you egos spread rumors
We’re 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 a jail cell in the South
Before my nigga Cor’ 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, Living to Let Die
[Hook]
This morning, I woke up
Feelin’ brand new, I jumped up
Feelin’ my highs and my lows
In my soul and my goals
Just to stop smokin’ and stop drinkin’
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
By, by-by-by-by, by-by-by-by
By-by-by-by, by-by-by-by
Just to get by, just to get by
Just to get by, just to get by
By, by-by-by-by, by-by-by-by
By-by-by-by, by-by-by-by
Just to get by, just to get by
Just to get by, hey, hey
[Verse 2]
We keepin’ it gangster, say “fo’ shizzle”, “fo’ sheezy”, and stayin’ crunk
It’s easy to pull a breezy, smoke trees, and we stayin’ drunk
Yo, our activism, attackin’ the system, the Blacks and Latins in prison
Numbers have risen, they’re victims lackin’ 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
[Hook]
This morning, I woke up
Feelin’ brand new, I jumped up
Feelin’ 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
[Outro]
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
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
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
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