Sometimes, sometimes you just You just know, all
I can feel it in the air tonight, hold on I've waitin' for this moment for all my life on, hold on
The best of you all niggas me of myself when I was younger When it was that stopped the nigga from goin' under And you wonder, why I pat you on your head, Look in your and thank the Lord for my child Meanwhile, somethin' I gotta you and I hope you can take it Gonna leave you in the desert, and I hope that you it put you on your ass to see what it does to you When you stand up an see that I'm showin' love to you Other niggas would put a slug through you, over ends
Caps I fucked with are real, but hey those are your It's what you got comin' sometimes you don't know What you askin' for, did you ask for Should the casket door here, it is done An thought you was a killer, you swore you'd run died with his gun still up in the holster It is comin' in the air, yeah getting' closer
I can it comin' in the air tonight, hold on I've been waitin' for moment for all my life Hold on, on
I see life through shades of grays and blacks I could take that an hit 'em the blazin' tracks When I make that you cats have violent dreams Takes dog to be able to hear my silent screams The devil got a on me an he won't let go I can feel the Lord pullin' but he movin' dead Let them know amidst all this confusion Some of us may do the But we all do the losin' just who does the choosin'
goin' up or down what have you been provin'? Jus' that you were ground Bitch seen the bullshit, but never on it And I know that down you really don't want it I would've traded the chance of bein' the with a father Movin' talent and bein' able to survive when it's My balance on the high beams of life, keep my in strife That's why I hit motherfuckin' streets at night on
I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, on I've been for this moment for all my life Hold on, on
There's a lotta shit that I let slide, 'cuz it's 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 means you gonna need love Than on old thug, but hold up, up
Talkin' out the side of your mouth is what's gonna let 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 when it's there This is an we both here, can you feel it? Tell me yeah
I can feel it in the air tonight, hold on been waitin' for this moment for all my life Hold on, on
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