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Sumthin' Wicked This Way Comes 
Hard
de TLC ft. Andre 3000
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Remember back in the time
When the only sign we had was pickets?
But now in '94, it be this way
come wicked
Gangs killing others fo' colors
we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers take it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da is going on?
Not soft like buttercups but
Had enough of singin' that same song
See, I stayed across the street from the projects
Took out yo' momma trash and groceries
To her trunk
To my pockets fat, like cellulite
Only to jail one fo' some shull-bit
And I pray to God I won't repeat
I it when I had the chance to
No, I shouldn't a did that, cuz if I did that?
Y'all would not hear that phat shit
That keeps you on yo' tippy-toes
Like that fella, not calling no names
But "who's bad?"
I go through obstacles a box of condoms
You can't forget what you come from
Take a good look in the mirror
And me, do you like you see
Masters of deception, corruption and evil
But you're always quick to point the at me
Won't somebody tell me
I just don't understand
The of the world today
Sometimes I feel like
There's nothing to for
So I'm longing for the of yesterday
What gave you the right to misjudge me
And write me off on the wall
Acting as if you understand me
In reality, you don't know me at all
Sometimes I can't help but wonder
If this was how it's to be
But if you search deep enough in your soul
You'll always a slight reminder of me
Won't somebody me
I don't understand
The ways of the world today
Sometimes I feel like
There's nothing to live for
So I'm longing for the days of yesterday
A-yo, if we could all agree
To letting our souls free
Of that bitterness
Then who's chest would have the most seeds?
I keep misfocusing my needs
And distress on my back with them cats
They be blasting my knapsack
Ain't no accidental deathtraps
My mishap is the fact I'm destined to snap
It's when I feel as my body's to go
My mind is ready to flow, didn't you know?
First you catch and then I throw
It's my own sense of time
If I'm late, it's 'cuz I'm ending my day
Just when the sun shines
And still gently the arising of the moon
As it rolls around into my soundproof dimension
I just don't understand
The of the world today
I feel like
There's nothing to live for
So I'm longing for the days of yesterday
I just don't understand
The of the world today
Sometimes I feel like
There's nothing to live for
So I'm longing for the days of yesterday
When the only sign we had was pickets?
But now in '94, it be this way
come wicked
Gangs killing others fo' colors
we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers take it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da is going on?
Not soft like buttercups but
Had enough of singin' that same song
See, I stayed across the street from the projects
Took out yo' momma trash and groceries
To her trunk
To my pockets fat, like cellulite
Only to jail one fo' some shull-bit
And I pray to God I won't repeat
I it when I had the chance to
No, I shouldn't a did that, cuz if I did that?
Y'all would not hear that phat shit
That keeps you on yo' tippy-toes
Like that fella, not calling no names
But "who's bad?"
I go through obstacles a box of condoms
You can't forget what you come from
Take a good look in the mirror
And me, do you like you see
Masters of deception, corruption and evil
But you're always quick to point the at me
Won't somebody tell me
I just don't understand
The of the world today
Sometimes I feel like
There's nothing to for
So I'm longing for the of yesterday
What gave you the right to misjudge me
And write me off on the wall
Acting as if you understand me
In reality, you don't know me at all
Sometimes I can't help but wonder
If this was how it's to be
But if you search deep enough in your soul
You'll always a slight reminder of me
Won't somebody me
I don't understand
The ways of the world today
Sometimes I feel like
There's nothing to live for
So I'm longing for the days of yesterday
A-yo, if we could all agree
To letting our souls free
Of that bitterness
Then who's chest would have the most seeds?
I keep misfocusing my needs
And distress on my back with them cats
They be blasting my knapsack
Ain't no accidental deathtraps
My mishap is the fact I'm destined to snap
It's when I feel as my body's to go
My mind is ready to flow, didn't you know?
First you catch and then I throw
It's my own sense of time
If I'm late, it's 'cuz I'm ending my day
Just when the sun shines
And still gently the arising of the moon
As it rolls around into my soundproof dimension
I just don't understand
The of the world today
I feel like
There's nothing to live for
So I'm longing for the days of yesterday
I just don't understand
The of the world today
Sometimes I feel like
There's nothing to live for
So I'm longing for the days of yesterday
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