Sometimes, sometimes you just You just know, all
I can it comin' in the air tonight, hold 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 that stopped the nigga from 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 Gonna leave you in the desert, and I hope that you it Gotta put you on your ass to see what it to you When you stand up an see that I'm just love to you Other niggas would put a slug through you, over your
I fucked with are real, but hey those are your friends It's just what you got 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 died with his gun still up in the holster It is comin' in the air, yeah it's closer
I can it comin' in the air tonight, hold on been waitin' for this moment for all my life Hold on, on
I see life through many of grays and blacks I could that an hit 'em with the blazin' tracks When I that you fake cats have violent dreams another dog to be able to hear my silent screams The devil got a hold on me an he let go I can feel the Lord pullin' but he movin' slow Let them know that amidst all this Some of us may do the But we all do the it's just who does the choosin'
Easy goin' up or down what you been provin'? Jus' that you fuckin' ground Bitch seen the bullshit, but never on it And I know that down you really don't want it I would've 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 feel it in the air tonight, hold on I've been waitin' for this for all my life on, hold on
There's a shit 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, feedin' to the morgue Full moon, aro, the howlin', err and growlin', shh, an Don't love, can't show love That means you gonna more love Than on old thug, but hold up, up
Talkin' out the side of your is what's gonna let niggas know Why you bad in your house, when lie up to your spouse her it was suicide 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 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 I've waitin' for this moment for all my life Hold on, on
Arf, arf Aro, aro Whoo, whoo,