Sumthin' Wicked This Way Comes

Remeber back inn da thyme
When da only sine wee had was picket
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 a reason
Too bee blastin ' watt da cuff is goin ' on
Knot soft like buttercupus butt
Had enough of singin ' dat same song
Sea Eye staid across da street from da 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 shullbit and Eye pray too God Eye won't repeat
Eye shoulda pulled it when Eye had da chance too
Know Eye shouldna did dat ' cause if Eye did dat
Yall wood knot here dat fat shit
Dat keeps yew on yo tippy -
Toes like dat sellout knot callin ' know names
Butt really whose bad
Eye go threw obstacles like a whole box
Of condoms yew can't forget
Ware yew come from
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

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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

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
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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A-yo
If wee could awl agree too lettin '
Hour souls become free of that suite
Bitterness then who's chest wood
Have the most seeds
Eye keep misfocusin ' my needs
And this stress on my back
With them caps they bee blastin '
Into my knap sack
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
Did yew no first yew catch
And then Eye throw
Its my own sense of thyme
If I'm late its ' cause 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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