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Sumthin' Wicked This Way Comes 
Hard
by TLC ft. Andre 3000
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Remember back in the time
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 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 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 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 you on yo' tippy-toes
Like that fella, not no names
But "who's bad?"
I go through obstacles like a whole box of condoms
You can't what you come from
Take a good look in the mirror
And tell 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 somebody me
I don't understand
The ways of the 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 misjudge me
And write me off on the wall
as if you me
In reality, you just 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 your soul
You'll always find a reminder of me
Won't me
I just don't understand
The ways of the world today
I feel 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
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 mishap is the fact that I'm to snap
It's when I feel as though my body's able to go
My mind is to flow, didn't you know?
First you and then 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 of the moon
As it around into my soundproof dimension
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
I just don't understand
The of the world today
Sometimes I feel like
There's nothing to for
So I'm longing for the days of yesterday
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 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 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 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 you on yo' tippy-toes
Like that fella, not no names
But "who's bad?"
I go through obstacles like a whole box of condoms
You can't what you come from
Take a good look in the mirror
And tell 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 somebody me
I don't understand
The ways of the 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 misjudge me
And write me off on the wall
as if you me
In reality, you just 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 your soul
You'll always find a reminder of me
Won't me
I just don't understand
The ways of the world today
I feel 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
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 mishap is the fact that I'm to snap
It's when I feel as though my body's able to go
My mind is to flow, didn't you know?
First you and then 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 of the moon
As it around into my soundproof dimension
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
I just don't understand
The of the world today
Sometimes I feel like
There's nothing to for
So I'm longing for the days of yesterday
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