Sometimes, sometimes you just You just know, all
I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, on I've been for this moment for all my life Hold on, on
The best of you all remind me of myself when I was younger When it was hunger that stopped the nigga from goin' And you wonder, why I pat you on your head, Look in your eyes and the Lord for my child Meanwhile, somethin' I gotta show you and I hope you can 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 you stand up an see that I'm just showin' love to you Other would put a slug through you, over your ends
Caps I fucked with are real, but hey those are friends It's just you got comin' sometimes you don't know you askin' for, did you ask for more? Should the casket swing here, it is done An thought you was a killer, you you'd never run Nigga died with his gun up in the holster It is comin' in the air, it's getting' closer
I can it comin' in the air tonight, hold on I've been for this moment for all my life on, hold on
I see life through shades of grays and blacks I could take an hit 'em with the blazin' tracks When I make that you fake have violent dreams Takes another dog to be able to my silent screams The devil got a on me an he won't let go I can feel the Lord pullin' but he movin' slow Let them know amidst all this confusion of us may do the winnin' But we all do the losin' it's just who does the
Easy goin' up or what have you been provin'? that you were fuckin' ground Bitch seen the bullshit, but never on it And I know that deep down you really want it I would've the chance of bein' the child with a father Movin' talent and bein' able to survive it's 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 in the air tonight, hold on I've been waitin' for this moment for all my Hold on, on
There's a lotta shit that I let slide, 'cuz it's 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, feedin' to the morgue Full moon, aro, the howlin', err and growlin', shh, an Don't know love, show 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 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 that's 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? Tell me
I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, on been waitin' for this moment for all my life Hold on, on
Arf, arf Aro, aro Whoo, whoo,