Текст песни TLC f Dre of Outkast - Sumthin Wicked This Way Comes
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[Dre]Remember back in the timeWhen the only sign we had was pickets?But now in `94, it be this way, somethin` come wickedGangs killin` others fo` colorsThangs that we wear fo` fashionOther brothers take it fo` what reason? To be blastin` What da kcuf is goin` on?Not soft like buttercups butHad enough of singin` that same songSee, I stayed across the street from the projectsTook 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 pray to God I won`t repeatI shoulda pulled it when I had the chance toNo, I shouldn`t a did that, cuz if I did that?Y`all would not hear that phat shit That keeps you on yo` tippy-toesLike that fella, not callin` no namesBut really, "who`s bad?"I go through obstacles like a whole box of condoms You can`t forget what you come from[T-Boz]Take a good look in the mirror And tell me, do you like what you seeMasters of deception, corruption and evilBut you`re always quick to point the finger at meWon`t somebody tell me1 - 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[T-Boz]What gave you the right to misjudge meAnd write me off on the wallActing as if you understand meIn reality, you just don`t know me at all[Chilli]Sometimes I can`t help but wonderIf this was how it`s meant to beBut if you search deep enough in your soulYou`ll always find a slight reminder of meWon`t somebody tell meRepeat 1[Left Eye]A-yo, if we could all agree To lettin` our souls become free Of that sweet bitterness Then who`s chest would have the most seeds?I keep misfocusin` my needsAnd distress on my back with them cats They be blastin` into my knapsackAin`t no accidental deathtrapsMy mishap is the fact that I`m destined to snapIt`s when I feel as though my body`s able to go My mind is ready to flow, didn`t you know?First you catch and then I throwIt`s my own sense of timeIf I`m late, it`s `cuz I`m endin` my dayJust when the sun shinesAnd still gently advising the arisin` of the moon As it rolls around into my soundproof dimensionRepeat 1