Sometimes, sometimes you just You just know, all
I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, on I've been waitin' for this for all my life Hold on, on
The best of you all remind me of myself when I was younger When it was hunger stopped the nigga from goin' under And you wonder, why I pat you on your head, Look in eyes and thank the Lord for my child Meanwhile, somethin' I show you and I hope you can take it leave you in the desert, and I hope that you make it Gotta put you on your ass to see what it to you When you stand up an see that I'm showin' love to you Other would put a slug through you, over your ends
Caps I with are real, but hey those are your friends It's just what you got comin' you don't know you askin' for, did you ask for more? Should the door swing 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 in the air, yeah it's 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 through many shades of grays and blacks I could take that an hit 'em the blazin' tracks I make that you fake cats have violent dreams Takes another dog to be able to hear my screams The devil got a hold on me an he let go I can feel the Lord pullin' but he movin' dead Let them know amidst all this confusion of us may do the winnin' But we all do the losin' just who does the choosin'
Easy goin' up or down what have you been that you were fuckin' ground Bitch seen the bullshit, but never on it And I know that deep you really don't want it I traded the chance of bein' the child with a father talent and bein' able to survive when it's harder My balance on the high beams of life, my dreams in strife why I hit these motherfuckin' streets at night on
I can it comin' in the air tonight, hold on I've been waitin' for this 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 mans is not through the fog Families by the truckload, them to the morgue Full moon, aro, the howlin', err and growlin', shh, an Don't know love, can't love means you gonna need more 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 they lie up to your Told her it was But you an I both knew the truth, for we'd 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 it's This is hell an we both here, can you feel it? me yeah
I can feel it in the air tonight, hold on I've been waitin' for this for all my life on, hold on
Arf, arf Aro, aro Whoo, whoo,