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Sumthin' Wicked This Way Comes 
Hard
de TLC ft. Andre 3000
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Remember in the time
When the only sign we had was pickets?
But now in '94, it be this way
Something come wicked
Gangs killing fo' colors
Thangs that we wear fo' fashion
brothers take it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da is going on?
Not soft buttercups but
Had of singin' that same song
See, I stayed across the street the projects
Took out yo' momma trash and groceries
To her trunk
To my pockets fat, like cellulite
Only been 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 would not that shit
keeps you on yo' tippy-toes
Like that fella, not calling no names
But really "who's bad?"
I go through obstacles a whole box of condoms
You can't forget what you 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 to point the finger at me
Won't somebody tell me
I just don't understand
The ways of the today
I feel like
There's nothing to live for
So I'm 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 enough in soul
You'll always find a slight reminder 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 become free
Of 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 is the fact that I'm destined to snap
It's when I as though my body's able to go
My mind is ready to flow, didn't you know?
First you catch and then I throw
It's my own 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 world today
Sometimes I feel like
There's nothing to live for
So I'm 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 come wicked
Gangs killing fo' colors
Thangs that we wear fo' fashion
brothers take it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da is going on?
Not soft buttercups but
Had of singin' that same song
See, I stayed across the street the projects
Took out yo' momma trash and groceries
To her trunk
To my pockets fat, like cellulite
Only been 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 would not that shit
keeps you on yo' tippy-toes
Like that fella, not calling no names
But really "who's bad?"
I go through obstacles a whole box of condoms
You can't forget what you 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 to point the finger at me
Won't somebody tell me
I just don't understand
The ways of the today
I feel like
There's nothing to live for
So I'm 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 enough in soul
You'll always find a slight reminder 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 become free
Of 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 is the fact that I'm destined to snap
It's when I as though my body's able to go
My mind is ready to flow, didn't you know?
First you catch and then I throw
It's my own 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 world today
Sometimes I feel like
There's nothing to live for
So I'm 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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