Artist: (Kendrick Lamar f/) Ab-Soul, Anderson .Paak, James Blake Album: Black Panther: The Album Song: Bloody Waters Typed by: Cedmaster3K [Intro: Ab-Soul] Meet the man in the mask Meet the man in the mask [James Blake] All those days and, all that stays and I don't keep it, I won't be here for it All those days and, all that stays and I don't keep it though, I won't be here for it [Anderson .Paak] Yes Lord, huh [Chorus: Anderson .Paak] Hail Mary's in the sky (Hail Mary's in the sky) False prophets get buried alive (alive) Head on the throne cause that's where I reside (reside) Ways of the world the weak won't survive Somethin's in the water (the water) ayy, my nigga we lawless (lawless) Please move with caution Who set the fairway? (fairway) damn right I need all this (all this) Yeah Jack, I need all this, ayy [Ab-Soul] Hitters acquitted with fingerprints on the Glock Screamin' +We Gon' Make It+ like two-thirds of The LOX (Yah yah, yah yah) Blah blah becomes blah blah Blood on my hands, I'ma need hot agua You gon' meet “your maker”/Jamaica, I'm won't say it in patois Hope I strike a nerve like a package of matches You might wanna bypass, this smoke ain't “gas trick”/gastric A prince-turned-pope tryin' to do like kings do Sweatin' in chess games, tryna move like kings move You should slow your roll before you drown in the moat He tried to channel balance but never found the remote Killers on the prowl still juggin' off a lick Still a .. with a double for his {*bleep*} Common politics, everlastin' mayhem Draw to stick you for' your figures, that's how they +hang man+ So what's your game plan if you got one? You aimin' at passengers with a shotgun? (whoa) The +Aftermath+ is you “in the scope”/Interscope It's warfare, is war fair? No You understand? It's probably better you don't Just keep a dock on standby, charter a boat Ship set sail and, planes depart The big picture's in motion, are you playin' your part? Yeah, before the lights get dark and the curtains get closed Are you playin' your role? As told by an organized criminal And general, get off my genitals, I got your general [Chorus] [Ab-Soul] I had to be about 9 when I first had seen it Low lows pulled up outside of the Ralph's After a car show at Dominguez They had a disagreement they had to air out Just another day in Del Amo Fo'sho, man down, mando Thank-thank God I never had to knock your partner off Or be another casualty of war - amen There's four footprints in the sand where I walk I never claimed to be a saint at all We’re rushin’/Russian, trippin' with hollow tips And a, Kalashnikov aimed at y'all (kla ka ka-la!) No, Soulo Hoe kept it clean Ridin' dirty, jury would have gave me thirty Herbie love buggin' out, hit the target blindfolded Electorial college devoted To hit the score, to write the score that's not a metaphor Ragin' against the machinery, tapin' up the scenery You gotta keep the piece to keep the peace Got dough, squad up and mopped the block up for a cleanin' fee [Outro: James Blake] I don't need you to change I don't need you to change yourself (get-get away) But I've got to get away (get away, get-get away) I've got to get away (get away, get-get away) From it all (get away, get-get away) (Get away, get-get away) Be as free as you can (get away, get-get away) Be as free as you can (get away, get-get away) Away from me (get away, get-get away) I tried to be a saint like everybody else