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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
come wicked
Gangs killing fo' colors
Thangs that we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers take it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da kcuf is on?
Not soft buttercups but
Had of singin' 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
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 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 fella, not calling no names
But really "who's bad?"
I go obstacles like a whole box of condoms
You can't forget you come from
Take a good look in the mirror
And me, do you like what you see
Masters of deception, corruption and evil
But you're to point 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 days 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 me at all
Sometimes 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 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 sweet bitterness
who's chest have the seeds?
I misfocusing my needs
And on my back with them cats
They be blasting my knapsack
Ain't no accidental deathtraps
My is the that I'm destined to snap
It's when I feel as my body's able to go
My mind is ready to flow, didn't you know?
you catch and then I throw
It's my own sense of time
If I'm late, it's 'cuz I'm my day
Just the sun shines
And still gently advising the arising of the moon
As it rolls into my soundproof dimension
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
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 of yesterday
When the only sign we had was pickets?
But now in '94, it be this way
come wicked
Gangs killing fo' colors
Thangs that we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers take it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da kcuf is on?
Not soft buttercups but
Had of singin' 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
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 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 fella, not calling no names
But really "who's bad?"
I go obstacles like a whole box of condoms
You can't forget you come from
Take a good look in the mirror
And me, do you like what you see
Masters of deception, corruption and evil
But you're to point 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 days 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 me at all
Sometimes 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 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 sweet bitterness
who's chest have the seeds?
I misfocusing my needs
And on my back with them cats
They be blasting my knapsack
Ain't no accidental deathtraps
My is the that I'm destined to snap
It's when I feel as my body's able to go
My mind is ready to flow, didn't you know?
you catch and then I throw
It's my own sense of time
If I'm late, it's 'cuz I'm my day
Just the sun shines
And still gently advising the arising of the moon
As it rolls into my soundproof dimension
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
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 of yesterday
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