The f/ Amiri Baraka Something in the Way of (In Town)
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Something in the way of Something that will and won't start Something you know but stand Can't know get along Like Riding on top of the car peering through the for his cue Something fictitious and true That creeps across your path hallowing evil ways Like they were passing yourself not smiling The dead guy you saw me to is your boss I to put a spell on him but his spirit is illiterate
I things you know and nothing you don't know I saw something in the way of things Something grinning at me and I wanted to know, was it Was it so funny it me down the street everybody like the good humor man But an they got the taste of humor but no ice cream It was dat Me talking people into the houses And not seeing the beings crowding around me with ice You see them But looked like important Negroes on the way to your funeral Looked like important on the way to your auction And let them chant the number and use an ivory to count your teeth Steppen Fetchit Remember Fetchit how we laughed An all your school images giving flesh and giggling With the ice high off his head ya laugh anyway
I can see something in the way of our I can see in the way of our selves That's why I say the I do, you know it But its else to you Like job morning when you got there and it was quiet And the were yearning soft behind you Yearning for that to come and give up his life Standin' there dissed and broke and troubled
My mistake is I kept sayin' "that was proof that God exist" And you told me, "nah, it was that the devil do" But still, its I see something I hear things I saw words in the white lying rag said he was die poor and frustrated That them dreams which you 'cross town S'gonna die from work There's garbage on the street that's you you ain't shit And you believe it Broke and all the time You know some of the words but they ain't the ones Your back on but ain't nothin' you can see But I see something in the way of to make us stumble Something get us drunk noise and addicted to sadness I see something and something stalking us Like and ugly thing floating at our back us names You see it and it too But you say it got a right to exist just you and if God made it But we got to argue And the light come down around us Even we remember where the (light or mic??) is Remember the Negro squinting at us through the You seen what I see The smile ain't a smile but teeth flying against our necks You see something too but can't call its
it too bad y'all said Ain't it too bad, such a nice boy always to his motha say good morning to everybody on his way to work But that last before he got locked up and hurt, real bad I seen him walkin' toward his house and he smiling And he didn't say hello But I knew seen something in the way of things that it worked on him like it do in will And he kept marching faster and away from us And never even muttered a Then the day he was gone You wanna what You know what I'm talkin' about "I seen something in the way of things" And how the boys face looked that day before they took him away The is? in that face and now, remember all them other faces And all the many places you've him or the sister with his child Wandering up the Remember you seen in your own mirror and didn't for a second recognize The face, own face Straining to get out from the glass Open your mouth like you was gon' say Close your eyes and remember what you saw and what it made you feel Now, don't you see else Something cold and Not invisible but blended the shadow criss-crossing the old man by the drug store at the corner With is resting uneasily on his folded arms And the boy that smiled and the girl he went
And in my too A craziness splitting them into the jet stream of a black bird Wit his ass on Or the solomNOTness of where we go to we gonna be happy
I something I something And you it too You it too You can't call it's name name name name name name name