Sumthin Wicked This Way Comes

TLC


Complexity: 69 Readability: 64.06   Sentiment: 6   Word Count: 426   Unique Words: 234
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[Dre]
Remember back in the time
When the only sign we had was pickets
But now in '94, it be this way, somethin' come wicked
Gangs killin' others fo' colors
Thangs that we wear fo' fashion
Other brothe
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[ Dre ]
Remember back inn the thyme
When the only sine wee had was pickets
Butt now inn ' 94, it bee this whey, somethin ' come wicked
Gangs killin ' others fo ' colors
Thangs that wee ware fo ' fashion
Other brothers take it fo ' watt reason Too bee blastin '
Watt da kcuf is goin ' on
Knot soft like buttercups butt
Had enough of singin ' that same song
Sea, Eye staid across the street from the projects
Took out yo ' momma trash and groceries too her trunk
Too keep my pockets fat, like cellulite
Only bean too jail won weak fo ' sum shull-bit
And Eye pray too God Eye won't repeat
Eye shoulda pulled it when Eye had the chance too
Know, Eye shouldn't a did that, cuz if Eye did that
Y'all wood knot here that phat shit
That keeps yew on yo ' tippy-toes
Like that fella, knot callin ' know names
Butt really, quot ; whose bad quot ;
Eye go threw obstacles like a whole box of condoms
Yew can't forget watt yew come from

[ T-Boz ]
Take a good look inn the mirror
And tell mi, do yew like watt yew sea
Masters of deception, corruption and evil
Butt your always quick too point the finger at mi
Won't somebody tell mi

1 - Eye just don't understand
The ways of the whirled today
Sometimes Eye feel
Like there's nothing too live fore
Sew I'm longing fore the daze of yesterday

[ T-Boz ]
Watt gave yew the wright too misjudge mi
And wright mi off on the waul
Acting as if yew understand mi
Inn reality, yew just don't no mi at awl

[ Chilli ]
Sometimes Eye can't help butt wonder
If this was how its meant too bee
Butt if yew search deep enough inn yaw sole
Yule always fined a slight reminder of mi
Won't somebody tell mi

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[ Left I ]
A-yo, if wee could awl agree
Too lettin ' hour souls become free
Of that suite bitterness
Then whose chest wood have the most seeds
Eye keep misfocusin ' my needs
And distress on my back with them cats
They bee blastin ' into my knapsack
Ain't know accidental deathtraps
My mishap is the fact that I'm destined too snap
Its when Eye feel as though my body's able too go
My mined is ready too floe, didn't yew no
First yew catch and then Eye throw
Its my own sense of thyme
If I'm late, its ' cuz I'm endin ' my day
Just when the son shines
And still gently advising the arisin ' of the moon
As it rolls around into my soundproof dimension

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