Sometimes, you just know You know, that's all
I can it comin' in the air tonight, hold on I've been waitin' for moment for all my life on, hold on
The best of you all niggas remind me of when I was younger it was hunger 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 show you and I hope you can take it Gonna leave you in the desert, and I that you make it put you on your ass to see what it does to you When you stand up an see that I'm just showin' to you Other niggas would put a slug you, over your ends
I fucked with are real, but hey those are your friends It's just what you got comin' sometimes you know What you askin' for, did you ask for Should the door swing here, it is done An thought you was a killer, you swore you'd run Nigga died with his gun up in the holster It is comin' in the air, yeah it's 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 through many shades of grays and blacks I take that an hit 'em with the blazin' tracks When I make that you fake cats have violent Takes another dog to be able to hear my screams The devil got a on me an he won't let go I can feel the Lord but he movin' dead slow Let them know amidst all this confusion Some of us may do the But we all do the it's just who does the choosin'
Easy up or down what have you been provin'? Jus' that you were ground Bitch the bullshit, but never spoke on it And I know that deep you really don't want it I would've the chance of bein' the child with a father Movin' and bein' able to survive when it's harder My balance on the high beams of life, my dreams in strife That's why I hit these streets at night on
I can it comin' in the air tonight, hold on I've been waitin' for this for all my life Hold on, on
There's a lotta shit that I let slide, it's outta my hands Lotta niggas I let ride, but not in my plans An a lot of my mans is not through the fog Families by the truckload, them to the morgue 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
out the side of your mouth is what's gonna let niggas know Why you bad in your house, when lie up to your spouse 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 that's your by the log I can smell it in the air, I can tell 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 I've waitin' for this moment for all my life on, hold on
Arf, arf Aro, aro Whoo, whoo,