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  • Текст песни Oddisee - Way In Way Out

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    One mans trash is another man's treasure/
    but most men treasure what other men have/
    so little thrown away to the many that will never/
    grasp what few view as pennies in the grass/
    & underneath the grass are the roots of inequality/
    creating all the bumps we come across on the path/
    & I don't have a green thumb & neither niggas/
    & having a money tree is a luxury of class/
    the only ho I know for a flattering ass/
    & when I asked could she dig it, she looked at me & laughed/
    so we crabs in a barrel & barrel glass/
    so we broke, crack was the answer to cash/
    but the question was never asked/
    how I get off the path/
    steady walking within a maze the was built in the last/
    century, eventually we'll raise our hands/
    but the teacher is apart of the scam, god damn/

    Chorus
    Got me looking for a way out, a way out, way/ running down a fire escape to to get away/
    got me looking for a way in, a way, way in/
    got me looking at your doors & your windows/

    I'm a product of the environment that I was brought up in/
    material things I'm caught up in/
    hustling, a product that creates the production/
    a plus then for for shackles that resemble circumference/
    my world, my word, I'm running from my block/
    right into your wall, street/
    that when I see up close is just prop/
    designed to keep me cropped/
    outside of the picture that pictures the people in defeat/
    so i'ma cook the books like a communist bonfire/
    & tell uncle Sam I forgot the recite/
    & he gon call me a liar & I'm gon call him a thief/
    the jury looking like him enjoying looking at me/
    at my arraignment screaming/
    all is blacks got is sports & entertainment & a belief in/
    religion as the answer for the grieving/
    believing that the bless get test/
    & the less get even/

    Chorus

    Running away from trouble got me running into you/
    running away from darkness got me running into view/
    running towards all the lights got me running from blue & whites/
    running for you by day hope I run into you by night/
    running for an election to run the country for who/
    run & tell the news that you run it for something true/
    run it into the ground, run it into the tomb/
    run it until there's nothing, run it until we lose/

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