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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
Gangs killing fo' colors
Thangs 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 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' 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 phat shit
keeps you on yo' tippy-toes
that fella, not no names
But really "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 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 to misjudge me
And write me off on the wall
Acting as if you understand me
In reality, you don't know me at all
I can't help but wonder
If this was how it's meant to be
But if you search deep in your soul
You'll a slight reminder of me
Won't somebody tell me
I just don't understand
The ways of the world today
Sometimes 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 become free
Of that sweet bitterness
Then who's chest would have the most seeds?
I keep my needs
And distress on my back with them cats
They be blasting into my knapsack
Ain't no accidental deathtraps
My mishap is the fact that I'm destined to snap
It's I feel as though 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
Just when the sun shines
And gently advising the arising of the moon
As it rolls around into my soundproof dimension
I just don't understand
The ways of the world today
Sometimes I 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
Gangs killing fo' colors
Thangs 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 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' 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 phat shit
keeps you on yo' tippy-toes
that fella, not no names
But really "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 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 to misjudge me
And write me off on the wall
Acting as if you understand me
In reality, you don't know me at all
I can't help but wonder
If this was how it's meant to be
But if you search deep in your soul
You'll a slight reminder of me
Won't somebody tell me
I just don't understand
The ways of the world today
Sometimes 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 become free
Of that sweet bitterness
Then who's chest would have the most seeds?
I keep my needs
And distress on my back with them cats
They be blasting into my knapsack
Ain't no accidental deathtraps
My mishap is the fact that I'm destined to snap
It's I feel as though 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
Just when the sun shines
And gently advising the arising of the moon
As it rolls around into my soundproof dimension
I just don't understand
The ways of the world today
Sometimes I 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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