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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
Something come wicked
Gangs killing fo' colors
that we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers take it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da kcuf is going on?
Not soft buttercups but
Had enough of singin' that same song
See, I stayed across the from the projects
Took out yo' momma trash and groceries
To her trunk
To my pockets fat, like cellulite
Only to one week 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 that phat shit
That keeps you on yo' tippy-toes
Like that fella, not calling no names
But really "who's bad?"
I go through obstacles like a whole box of condoms
You can't forget what you come from
Take a good in the mirror
And tell me, do you like what you see
Masters of deception, corruption and evil
But you're always to point the 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 days of yesterday
What you the 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 meant to be
But if you search deep enough in soul
You'll always find a reminder of 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
A-yo, if we could all agree
To letting our souls become 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 deathtraps
My mishap is the fact that I'm destined to snap
It's when I feel as though my body's able to go
My is ready to flow, didn't you know?
First you catch and I throw
It's my own of time
If I'm late, it's 'cuz I'm ending my day
Just when the sun shines
And still gently advising the arising of the moon
As it 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
I 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
Something come wicked
Gangs killing fo' colors
that we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers take it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da kcuf is going on?
Not soft buttercups but
Had enough of singin' that same song
See, I stayed across the from the projects
Took out yo' momma trash and groceries
To her trunk
To my pockets fat, like cellulite
Only to one week 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 that phat shit
That keeps you on yo' tippy-toes
Like that fella, not calling no names
But really "who's bad?"
I go through obstacles like a whole box of condoms
You can't forget what you come from
Take a good in the mirror
And tell me, do you like what you see
Masters of deception, corruption and evil
But you're always to point the 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 days of yesterday
What you the 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 meant to be
But if you search deep enough in soul
You'll always find a reminder of 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
A-yo, if we could all agree
To letting our souls become 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 deathtraps
My mishap is the fact that I'm destined to snap
It's when I feel as though my body's able to go
My is ready to flow, didn't you know?
First you catch and I throw
It's my own of time
If I'm late, it's 'cuz I'm ending my day
Just when the sun shines
And still gently advising the arising of the moon
As it 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
I like
There's nothing to live for
So I'm longing for the days of yesterday
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