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Yeah, caged bird |
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Some'n' like a caged bird |
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Caged bird |
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Yeah, look |
[00:22.504][Verse 1: J. Cole] |
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You ain't a man till you stop chasing your friends, my nigga |
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Think for yourself, make your own plans, my nigga |
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I'll be lying if I said I ain't understand, my nigga |
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'Cause who you gon' follow when the leaders all get swallowed |
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By reefer clouds and bottles |
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In and out of county jail |
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This is hell, see the young black males in packed cells |
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With they heads down |
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And they fists clenched tight |
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Thinking, "I could bust a hole through this wall |
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And, bitch, I just might." |
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It's just like the caged bird; I sing a song |
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Hoping they open up these bars and send a nigga home |
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I cry when I'm alone |
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I'm wondering why would God send me here |
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Knowing that they hate us |
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Knowing that they make us feel like we evil so we kill our people |
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Without a second thought, in every lesson taught by OGs |
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We full of real nigga wisdom, so we proceed |
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Like real niggas who been stripped of our humanity |
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I see the judge's eyes, I know that he ain't understanding me |
[01:10.126][Hook: J. Cole] |
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A caged bird (Yeah, a caged bird) |
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(Let this little caged bird sing) Caged bird |
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Yeah, caged bird |
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Freedom's just an illusion, that's my conclusion |
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And if it ain't, then how my niggas keep on losin' theirs? |
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This goes out to childhood friends that's doin' years |
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Prison tats on they backs like souvenirs |
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We wish that you was here |
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A mother's tear spilled on this page |
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A brother's tear spilled on this page |
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How many days left? |
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And can you find peace when you released |
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Still filled up wit' rage |
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Back on the streets just to peep that you still in the cage |
[01:44.633][Verse 2: Omen] |
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Well, it's the oratory vet |
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Turned down king slash poet laureate |
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Used to paint a picture with a story of neglect |
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I could've been a shorty drinking 40s on the steps |
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With a shorty on my lap |
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With a shorty on the way coming shortly to protect |
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I could've been a dealer in the party with the X |
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But I'm hardly in the mix and I partially confess |
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I definitely got a couple parts in me that I regret |
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Is the cup half-empty or is it half-full? |
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I fill mine up with Hennessy, then get back to him |
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I'm just a jazz musician trapped in a rap form |
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You think you standing for something you on a trap door |
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Well it's the, Mr. Introspective |
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I'm a dreamers dream, a sort of an inception |
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I never fiend for the scene but I dreamed of the things |
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That a Mercedes brings, like slow sex with fast women |
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Drinking cognac I'm past grinning |
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A sexy dress, fat ass in it |
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But still hit it till I'm half-winded |
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Cause niggas tell me I'm the shit when I be hitting all these dimes |
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See I'm caged by the visions of the blind |
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I started as a king |
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Turned to a slave |
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Put us in our chains |
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We was forced to entertain |
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Thinking bout the present day I'm living off the stage |
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Wonder if a nigga ever get up out this cage |
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As I sing |
[02:56.131][Hook: J. Cole] |
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A caged bird (Yeah, a caged bird) |
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(Let this little caged bird sing) Caged bird |
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Yeah, caged bird |
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Freedom's just an illusion, that's my conclusion |
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And if it ain't, then how my niggas keep on losin' theirs? |
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This goes out to childhood friends that's doin' years |
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Prison tats on they backs like souvenirs |
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We wish that you was here |
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A mother's tear spilled on this page |
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A brother's tear spilled on this page |
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How many days left? |
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And can you find peace when you released |
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Still filled up wit' rage |
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Back on the streets just to peep that you still in the cage |