Sometimes, sometimes you know You just know, all
I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, on I've been waitin' for this moment for all my Hold on, on
The best of you all niggas remind me of when I was younger When it was hunger that stopped the nigga from under And you wonder, why I pat you on your head, in your eyes and thank the Lord for my child Meanwhile, somethin' I gotta show you and I hope you can it Gonna you in the desert, and I hope that you make it Gotta put you on ass to see what it does to you When you stand up an see that I'm showin' love to you Other niggas would put a slug through you, over your
Caps I fucked with are real, but hey those are friends It's what you got comin' sometimes you don't 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 with his gun still up in the holster It is comin' in the air, it's getting' closer
I can feel it in the air tonight, hold on I've been waitin' for this for all my life Hold on, on
I see life through many shades of grays and I could take that an hit 'em with the tracks I make that you fake cats have violent dreams Takes another dog to be to hear my silent screams The devil got a hold on me an he let go I can feel the Lord pullin' but he dead slow Let them know that amidst all confusion Some of us may do the But we all do the losin' just who does the choosin'
Easy goin' up or down what you been provin'? Jus' that you were fuckin' Bitch seen the bullshit, but never on it And I know that deep down you don't want it I traded the chance of bein' the child with a father Movin' talent and bein' able to when it's harder My balance on the high beams of life, keep my in strife That's why I hit these motherfuckin' streets at on
I can it comin' in the air tonight, hold on I've been for this moment for all my life on, hold on
There's a lotta shit that I let slide, 'cuz it's outta my Lotta I let ride, but it's not in my plans An a lot of my is not seein' 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, show love That means you gonna need more Than on old thug, but hold up, up
Talkin' out the side of your mouth is 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 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 when it's there This is hell an we here, can you feel it? Tell me yeah
I can it comin' in the air tonight, hold on I've been waitin' for this for all my life Hold on, on
Arf, arf Aro, aro Whoo, whoo,