Sometimes, sometimes you just You know, that's all
I can feel it in the air tonight, hold on I've been waitin' for this moment for all my Hold on, on
The best of you all remind 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 head, smile Look in your eyes and thank the Lord for my 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 through you, over your
Caps I fucked with are real, but hey are your friends It's just what you got comin' sometimes you know What you for, did you ask for more? Should the casket door here, it is done An you was a killer, you swore you'd never run Nigga died his gun still up in the holster It is comin' in the air, yeah getting' closer
I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, on I've been waitin' for this moment for all my on, hold on
I see life through many shades of grays and 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 silent The devil got a on me an he won't let go I can feel the Lord pullin' but he dead slow Let know that amidst all this confusion Some of us may do the But we all do the losin' it's just who the choosin'
goin' up or down what have you been provin'? Jus' that you were ground Bitch seen the bullshit, but spoke on it And I that deep down you really don't want it I would've the chance of bein' the child with a father Movin' talent and bein' able to survive when harder My balance on the high beams of life, keep my dreams in 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 that I let slide, 'cuz it's outta my hands Lotta I let ride, but it's not in my plans An a lot of my is not seein' through the fog by the truckload, feedin' them to the morgue Full moon, aro, the howlin', err and growlin', shh, an know love, can't show love That you gonna need more love Than on old thug, but up, roll 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 tell when there is hell an we both here, can you feel it? Tell me yeah
I can feel it in the air tonight, hold on I've been for this moment for all my life Hold on, on
Arf, arf Aro, aro Whoo, whoo,