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Sumthin' Wicked This Way Comes 
Hard
de TLC ft. Andre 3000
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Remember in the time
When the only sign we had was pickets?
But now in '94, it be way
Something come wicked
Gangs killing others fo' colors
Thangs that we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers take it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da is going on?
Not soft like but
Had enough of singin' that same song
See, I stayed across the street the projects
Took out yo' momma trash and groceries
To her trunk
To keep my pockets fat, like cellulite
Only been to jail one week fo' some shull-bit
And I to God I won't repeat
I 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
That you on yo' tippy-toes
Like that fella, not calling no names
But really "who's bad?"
I go obstacles like a whole box of condoms
You can't forget what you come from
Take a good look in the mirror
And tell me, do you what you see
Masters of deception, and evil
But you're always quick to the finger at me
Won't somebody 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 of yesterday
What gave you the right to misjudge me
And me off on the wall
Acting 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 to be
But if you search deep enough in your soul
You'll always find a slight reminder of me
Won't somebody tell 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 all agree
To our souls become free
Of bitterness
Then who's chest would have the most seeds?
I keep my needs
And distress on my back them cats
They be my knapsack
Ain't no accidental deathtraps
My mishap is the fact I'm to snap
It's when I feel 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
Just the sun shines
And still gently advising the arising 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 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 sign we had was pickets?
But now in '94, it be way
Something come wicked
Gangs killing others fo' colors
Thangs that we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers take it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da is going on?
Not soft like but
Had enough of singin' that same song
See, I stayed across the street the projects
Took out yo' momma trash and groceries
To her trunk
To keep my pockets fat, like cellulite
Only been to jail one week fo' some shull-bit
And I to God I won't repeat
I 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
That you on yo' tippy-toes
Like that fella, not calling no names
But really "who's bad?"
I go obstacles like a whole box of condoms
You can't forget what you come from
Take a good look in the mirror
And tell me, do you what you see
Masters of deception, and evil
But you're always quick to the finger at me
Won't somebody 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 of yesterday
What gave you the right to misjudge me
And me off on the wall
Acting 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 to be
But if you search deep enough in your soul
You'll always find a slight reminder of me
Won't somebody tell 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 all agree
To our souls become free
Of bitterness
Then who's chest would have the most seeds?
I keep my needs
And distress on my back them cats
They be my knapsack
Ain't no accidental deathtraps
My mishap is the fact I'm to snap
It's when I feel 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
Just the sun shines
And still gently advising the arising 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 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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