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Sumthin' Wicked This Way Comes 
Hard
de TLC ft. Andre 3000
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Remember back in the time
the only sign we had was pickets?
But now in '94, it be this way
Something come wicked
Gangs killing fo' colors
Thangs that we fo' fashion
Other brothers take it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da kcuf is going on?
Not soft like buttercups but
Had enough of singin' that 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
Only been to jail one fo' some 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 not hear that phat shit
That keeps you on yo' tippy-toes
Like fella, not calling no names
But really "who's bad?"
I go obstacles like a whole box of condoms
You can't what you come from
a good look in the mirror
And tell me, do you like what you see
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 live 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 just don't me at all
Sometimes I can't help but wonder
If this was how it's meant to be
But if you search enough in your soul
You'll always a 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 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 them cats
They be blasting into my knapsack
Ain't no accidental deathtraps
My is the fact that I'm destined to snap
It's when I as my body's able to go
My mind is ready to flow, didn't you know?
First you catch and 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 advising the arising of the moon
As it rolls around 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 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 of yesterday
the only sign we had was pickets?
But now in '94, it be this way
Something come wicked
Gangs killing fo' colors
Thangs that we fo' fashion
Other brothers take it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da kcuf is going on?
Not soft like buttercups but
Had enough of singin' that 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
Only been to jail one fo' some 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 not hear that phat shit
That keeps you on yo' tippy-toes
Like fella, not calling no names
But really "who's bad?"
I go obstacles like a whole box of condoms
You can't what you come from
a good look in the mirror
And tell me, do you like what you see
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 live 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 just don't me at all
Sometimes I can't help but wonder
If this was how it's meant to be
But if you search enough in your soul
You'll always a 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 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 them cats
They be blasting into my knapsack
Ain't no accidental deathtraps
My is the fact that I'm destined to snap
It's when I as my body's able to go
My mind is ready to flow, didn't you know?
First you catch and 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 advising the arising of the moon
As it rolls around 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 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 of yesterday
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