The Roots f/ Amiri Something in the Way of (In Town)
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in the way of things Something will quit and won't start Something you but can't stand Can't know get along death Riding on top of the car peering the windshield for his cue Something entirely fictitious and creeps across your path hallowing your evil ways Like they were yourself yourself not smiling The dead guy you saw me talking to is boss I tried to put a spell on him but his spirit is
I things you know and nothing you don't know I saw something in the way of things Something at me and I wanted to know, was it funny? Was it so it followed me down the street Greeting everybody like the good man But an they got the of good humor but no ice cream It was dat Me talking across into the houses And not seeing the beings crowding me with ice picks You could see But they looked like important Negroes on the way to your like important jiggaboos on the way to your auction And let them chant the number and use an ivory pointer to count your Remember Steppen Remember Steppen how we laughed An all your Sunday school giving flesh and giggling the ice pick high off his head Made ya 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 things I do, you it But its something to you that job This when you got there and it was quiet And the machines were soft behind you Yearning for nigga to come and give up his life there bein' dissed and broke and troubled
My mistake is I kept sayin' "that was proof God didn't exist" And you told me, "nah, it was that the devil do" But still, its like I see something I things I saw words in the white lying rag he was gonna die poor and frustrated That them dreams walk which you 'cross S'gonna die over work There's garbage on the street that's tellin' you you ain't And you believe it Broke and all the time You know some of the words but they ain't the ones Your cable back on but nothin' you can see But I see in the way of things Something to make us get us drunk from noise and addicted to sadness I see something and something stalking us Like and ugly thing floating at our back calling us You see it and it too But you say it got a right to exist just you and if God made it But then we got to And the light gon' down around us Even though we remember the (light or mic??) is Remember the Negro at us through the cage You seen what I see The smile that ain't a smile but teeth flying against our You see something too but can't call its
it too bad y'all said Ain't it too bad, a nice boy always kind to his motha Always say good morning to everybody on his way to But that last time he got locked up and hurt, real bad I seen him walkin' toward his house and he wasn't And he didn't even say But I he'd seen something Something in the way of that it worked on him like it do in will And he kept marching and faster away from us And never even a word Then the day he was gone You wanna know You wanna know what I'm about "I seen something in the way of things" And how the boys face looked day just before they took him away The is? in that face and remember now, remember all other faces And all the many places seen him or the sister with his child up the street Remember what you seen in your own mirror and for a second recognize The face, your own Straining to get out from the glass Open your mouth you was gon' say somethin' your eyes and remember what you saw and what it made you feel like Now, don't you see something cold and ugly Not but blended with the shadow criss-crossing the old man Squatting by the store at the corner is head resting uneasily on his folded arms And the boy that and the girl he went with
And in my too A waving craziness splitting them into the jet stream of a black Wit his ass on Or the of where we go to know we gonna be happy
I seen I SEEN And you it too You it too You just call it's name name name name name name name