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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 sign we had was pickets?
But now in '94, it be this way
Something come wicked
Gangs killing others fo' colors
Thangs that we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da kcuf 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 keep my pockets fat, cellulite
been to jail one week fo' some shull-bit
And I pray to God I won't repeat
I shoulda pulled it when I had the to
No, I shouldn't a did that, cuz if I did that?
Y'all would not hear that shit
That keeps you on yo' tippy-toes
Like that fella, not no names
But really "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 tell me, do you like what you see
Masters of deception, and evil
But you're always quick to point the finger at 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
gave you the right to misjudge me
And write me off on the wall
Acting as if you me
In reality, you just don't know me at all
Sometimes I can't but wonder
If this was how it's to be
But if you search enough in your soul
You'll a slight reminder of me
Won't somebody me
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
A-yo, if we could all agree
To letting our souls free
Of that sweet 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 into my knapsack
Ain't no accidental deathtraps
My is the 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
I feel like
There's nothing to 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 sign we had was pickets?
But now in '94, it be this way
Something come wicked
Gangs killing others fo' colors
Thangs that we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da kcuf 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 keep my pockets fat, cellulite
been to jail one week fo' some shull-bit
And I pray to God I won't repeat
I shoulda pulled it when I had the to
No, I shouldn't a did that, cuz if I did that?
Y'all would not hear that shit
That keeps you on yo' tippy-toes
Like that fella, not no names
But really "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 tell me, do you like what you see
Masters of deception, and evil
But you're always quick to point the finger at 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
gave you the right to misjudge me
And write me off on the wall
Acting as if you me
In reality, you just don't know me at all
Sometimes I can't but wonder
If this was how it's to be
But if you search enough in your soul
You'll a slight reminder of me
Won't somebody me
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
A-yo, if we could all agree
To letting our souls free
Of that sweet 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 into my knapsack
Ain't no accidental deathtraps
My is the 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
I feel like
There's nothing to 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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