The f/ Amiri Baraka 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 know but stand Can't know get along death Riding on top of the car through the windshield for his cue Something fictitious and true That creeps across your path your evil ways Like they yourself passing yourself not smiling The dead guy you saw me talking to is boss I tried to put a spell on him but his is illiterate
I things you know and nothing you don't know 'cept I saw in the way of things Something grinning at me and I to know, was it funny? Was it so funny it followed me the street Greeting everybody the good humor man But an got the taste of good humor but no ice cream It was dat Me talking across people the houses And not seeing the beings crowding me with ice picks You could see But looked like important Negroes on the way to your funeral Looked important jiggaboos on the way to your auction And let them chant the number and use an ivory pointer to count your Steppen Fetchit Remember Steppen how we laughed An all your Sunday school images giving flesh and With the ice pick off his head Made ya laugh
I can see in the way of our selves I can see something in the way of our That's why I say the things I do, you it But its something to you Like job This when you got there and it was quiet And the machines were yearning behind you Yearning for that nigga to come and give up his Standin' there bein' dissed and broke and
My mistake is I kept sayin' "that was that 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 in the white boy's lying rag said he was die poor and frustrated them dreams walk 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 cable back on but nothin' you can see But I see something in the way of Something to make us Something get us drunk from and addicted to sadness I see something and feel 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 like you and if God it But then we got to And the light gon' come down us Even though we remember the (light or mic??) is Remember the Negro squinting at us through the 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
Ain't it too bad y'all it too bad, such a nice boy always kind to his motha Always say good to everybody on his way to work But that time before he got locked up and hurt, real bad I seen him toward his house and he wasn't smiling And he didn't say hello 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 faster and faster from us And never even a word the next day he was gone You wanna know You wanna know what I'm talkin' "I seen something in the way of things" And how the boys face looked that day just they took him away The is? in face and remember now, remember all them other faces And all the many places seen him or the sister with his child up the street Remember what you in your own mirror and didn't for a second recognize The face, own face to get out from behind the glass Open mouth like you was gon' say somethin' Close your eyes and remember what you saw and what it made you feel Now, don't you see else Something cold and 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 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 SEEN And you it too You it too You just can't call it's name name name name name name