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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 we had was pickets?
But now in '94, it be way
come wicked
Gangs others fo' colors
Thangs that we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers take it fo' reason?
To be blasting
da kcuf is going on?
Not soft like buttercups but
Had enough of singin' that same song
See, I stayed across the street the projects
Took out yo' momma trash and groceries
To her trunk
To keep my fat, like cellulite
been to jail one week fo' 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 shit
That keeps you on yo' tippy-toes
Like that fella, not 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 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 finger at 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
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 enough in soul
You'll find a slight of 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 of yesterday
A-yo, if we could all agree
To letting our souls free
Of that sweet bitterness
Then who's would have the most seeds?
I keep misfocusing 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 when I 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 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 world today
I feel like
There's to for
So I'm longing for the days of yesterday
I just don't understand
The of the world today
Sometimes I like
There's nothing to for
So I'm longing for the of yesterday
When the only we had was pickets?
But now in '94, it be way
come wicked
Gangs others fo' colors
Thangs that we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers take it fo' reason?
To be blasting
da kcuf is going on?
Not soft like buttercups but
Had enough of singin' that same song
See, I stayed across the street the projects
Took out yo' momma trash and groceries
To her trunk
To keep my fat, like cellulite
been to jail one week fo' 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 shit
That keeps you on yo' tippy-toes
Like that fella, not 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 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 finger at 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
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 enough in soul
You'll find a slight of 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 of yesterday
A-yo, if we could all agree
To letting our souls free
Of that sweet bitterness
Then who's would have the most seeds?
I keep misfocusing 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 when I 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 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 world today
I feel like
There's to for
So I'm longing for the days of yesterday
I just don't understand
The of the world today
Sometimes I like
There's nothing to for
So I'm longing for the of yesterday
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