Sometimes, sometimes you know You know, that's all
I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, on I've been waitin' for this moment for all my on, hold on
The of you all niggas remind me of myself when I was younger When it was hunger that stopped the from goin' under And you wonder, why I pat you on head, smile Look in your and thank the Lord for my child Meanwhile, somethin' I gotta you and I hope you can take it leave you in the desert, and I hope that you make it Gotta put you on ass to see what it does to you When you up an see that I'm just showin' love to you Other niggas would put a through you, over your ends
Caps I with are real, but hey those are your friends It's just what you got comin' sometimes you don't you askin' for, did you ask for more? Should the casket door here, it is done An thought you was a killer, you you'd never run Nigga died with his gun still up in the It is comin' in the air, yeah it's closer
I can feel it in the air tonight, hold on I've been waitin' for moment for all my life on, hold on
I see life through many shades of grays and I could that an hit 'em with the blazin' tracks When I make that you fake cats violent dreams Takes dog to be able to hear my silent screams The got a hold on me an he won't let go I can feel the Lord pullin' but he dead slow Let them know amidst all this confusion Some of us may do the But we all do the losin' just who does the choosin'
Easy up or down what have you been provin'? Jus' that you were fuckin' Bitch the bullshit, but never spoke on it And I know that deep down you really don't it I would've traded the chance of the child with a father Movin' talent and bein' able to when it's harder My balance on the beams of life, keep my dreams in strife That's why I hit these streets at night on
I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, on I've waitin' for this moment for all my life on, hold on
There's a lotta shit I let slide, 'cuz it's outta my hands Lotta niggas I let ride, but it's not in my An a lot of my mans is not seein' the fog Families by the truckload, feedin' them to the moon, aro, the howlin', err and growlin', shh, an prowlin' Don't know love, can't love That you gonna need more love on old thug, but hold up, roll up
Talkin' out the of your mouth is what's gonna let niggas know Why you bad in your house, when they lie up to your her it was suicide But you an I both the truth, for we'd never die nigga, if you scared, get a dog, but be prepared, for the mob 'Cuz you dead up in the fog, an your head by the log I can smell it in the air, I can tell when there This is hell an we both here, can you feel it? me yeah
I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, on I've been waitin' for moment for all my life on, hold on
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