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Sumthin' Wicked This Way Comes 
Hard
de TLC ft. Andre 3000
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back in the time
When the only we had was pickets?
But now in '94, it be this way
Something come wicked
Gangs killing others fo' colors
Thangs we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers it fo' reason?
To be blasting
What da kcuf is going on?
Not soft buttercups but
Had enough of singin' same song
See, I stayed across the street from the projects
Took out yo' trash and groceries
To her trunk
To keep my pockets fat, like cellulite
Only to jail one week fo' shull-bit
And I pray to God I won't repeat
I shoulda pulled 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
keeps you on yo' tippy-toes
Like that fella, not calling no names
But really "who's bad?"
I go like a whole box of condoms
You can't forget what you from
Take a good look in the mirror
And me, do you like what you see
Masters of deception, corruption and evil
But you're always quick to point the finger at me
Won't tell me
I just 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
What gave you the right to me
And write me off on the wall
as if you understand me
In reality, you just don't know me at all
I can't help but wonder
If this was how it's meant to be
But if you search deep enough in your soul
You'll always find a slight reminder of me
Won't tell me
I just don't understand
The ways of the world today
Sometimes I feel like
There's to live for
So I'm longing for the days of yesterday
A-yo, if we could all agree
To letting our souls become free
Of that sweet bitterness
Then who's would have the most seeds?
I keep misfocusing my needs
And distress on my back with cats
They be blasting into my knapsack
Ain't no deathtraps
My mishap is the fact that I'm destined to snap
It's when I as though my body's able 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
when the sun shines
And still gently advising the of the moon
As it rolls around into my soundproof dimension
I just 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
I just 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
When the only we had was pickets?
But now in '94, it be this way
Something come wicked
Gangs killing others fo' colors
Thangs we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers it fo' reason?
To be blasting
What da kcuf is going on?
Not soft buttercups but
Had enough of singin' same song
See, I stayed across the street from the projects
Took out yo' trash and groceries
To her trunk
To keep my pockets fat, like cellulite
Only to jail one week fo' shull-bit
And I pray to God I won't repeat
I shoulda pulled 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
keeps you on yo' tippy-toes
Like that fella, not calling no names
But really "who's bad?"
I go like a whole box of condoms
You can't forget what you from
Take a good look in the mirror
And me, do you like what you see
Masters of deception, corruption and evil
But you're always quick to point the finger at me
Won't tell me
I just 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
What gave you the right to me
And write me off on the wall
as if you understand me
In reality, you just don't know me at all
I can't help but wonder
If this was how it's meant to be
But if you search deep enough in your soul
You'll always find a slight reminder of me
Won't tell me
I just don't understand
The ways of the world today
Sometimes I feel like
There's to live for
So I'm longing for the days of yesterday
A-yo, if we could all agree
To letting our souls become free
Of that sweet bitterness
Then who's would have the most seeds?
I keep misfocusing my needs
And distress on my back with cats
They be blasting into my knapsack
Ain't no deathtraps
My mishap is the fact that I'm destined to snap
It's when I as though my body's able 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
when the sun shines
And still gently advising the of the moon
As it rolls around into my soundproof dimension
I just 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
I just 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
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