Sometimes, sometimes you know You know, that's all
I can feel it in the air tonight, hold on been waitin' 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 goin' under 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 you can take it Gonna leave you in the desert, and I hope that you it Gotta put you on ass to see what it does to you When you stand up an see I'm just showin' love to you Other niggas would put a slug through you, over ends
Caps I fucked are real, but hey those are your friends just what you got comin' sometimes you don't know What you askin' for, did you ask for Should the casket 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 comin' in the air, yeah it's getting'
I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, on I've waitin' for this moment for all my life Hold on, on
I see life through many shades of and blacks I take that an hit 'em with the blazin' tracks I make that you fake 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 know that amidst all this confusion Some of us may do the But we all do the losin' just who does the choosin'
Easy goin' up or what have you been provin'? Jus' that you were ground Bitch the bullshit, but never spoke on it And I know that deep down you really want it I would've traded the chance of bein' the child a father Movin' talent and able to survive when it's harder My balance on the high beams of life, keep my 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 shit that I let slide, 'cuz it's outta 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' to the morgue Full moon, aro, the howlin', err and growlin', shh, an know love, can't show love That means you gonna need love Than on old thug, but hold up, up
Talkin' out the of your mouth is what's gonna let niggas know Why you bad in your house, when they lie up to spouse Told her it was But you an I both knew the truth, for 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 head by the log I can smell it in the air, I can tell when there This is hell an we both here, can you feel it? Tell me
I can feel it in the air tonight, hold on I've been waitin' for this moment for all my Hold on, on
Arf, arf Aro, aro Whoo, whoo,