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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 wicked
killing others fo' colors
Thangs we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers take it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da kcuf is on?
Not soft like buttercups but
Had enough of singin' that same song
See, I stayed across the from the projects
Took out yo' momma and groceries
To her trunk
To keep my pockets fat, like cellulite
Only been to jail one fo' some shull-bit
And I pray to God I won't repeat
I shoulda pulled it I had the chance to
No, I shouldn't a did that, cuz if I did that?
Y'all would not hear that phat shit
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 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 at me
Won't somebody tell me
I don't understand
The ways of the world today
Sometimes I like
There's nothing to 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
Acting as if you understand 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 in soul
You'll always find a slight reminder of me
Won't somebody 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 for the days of yesterday
A-yo, if we could all agree
To 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 cats
They be my knapsack
Ain't no accidental deathtraps
My mishap is the fact that I'm to snap
It's when I feel as my body's able to go
My 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 arising of the moon
As it rolls around into my soundproof dimension
I just 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
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 only sign we had was pickets?
But now in '94, it be this way
Something wicked
killing others fo' colors
Thangs we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers take it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da kcuf is on?
Not soft like buttercups but
Had enough of singin' that same song
See, I stayed across the from the projects
Took out yo' momma and groceries
To her trunk
To keep my pockets fat, like cellulite
Only been to jail one fo' some shull-bit
And I pray to God I won't repeat
I shoulda pulled it I had the chance to
No, I shouldn't a did that, cuz if I did that?
Y'all would not hear that phat shit
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 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 at me
Won't somebody tell me
I don't understand
The ways of the world today
Sometimes I like
There's nothing to 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
Acting as if you understand 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 in soul
You'll always find a slight reminder of me
Won't somebody 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 for the days of yesterday
A-yo, if we could all agree
To 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 cats
They be my knapsack
Ain't no accidental deathtraps
My mishap is the fact that I'm to snap
It's when I feel as my body's able to go
My 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 arising of the moon
As it rolls around into my soundproof dimension
I just 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
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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