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Sumthin' Wicked This Way Comes 
Hard
by 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 come wicked
Gangs killing others fo' colors
Thangs we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da kcuf is going on?
Not like but
Had enough of singin' that 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, like cellulite
Only been to jail one week fo' some shull-bit
And I 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 that phat shit
That 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 what you come from
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 you the right to me
And write me off on the wall
Acting as if you me
In reality, you just don't know me at all
I can't help but wonder
If this was how it's meant to be
But if you 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 days of yesterday
A-yo, if we could all agree
To letting our souls become free
Of that sweet bitterness
who's chest 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 feel as my body's able to go
My mind is to flow, didn't you know?
you 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 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 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 others fo' colors
Thangs we wear fo' fashion
Other brothers it fo' what reason?
To be blasting
What da kcuf is going on?
Not like but
Had enough of singin' that 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, like cellulite
Only been to jail one week fo' some shull-bit
And I 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 that phat shit
That 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 what you come from
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 you the right to me
And write me off on the wall
Acting as if you me
In reality, you just don't know me at all
I can't help but wonder
If this was how it's meant to be
But if you 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 days of yesterday
A-yo, if we could all agree
To letting our souls become free
Of that sweet bitterness
who's chest 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 feel as my body's able to go
My mind is to flow, didn't you know?
you 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 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 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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