I Can Feel It

Uh!
Sometimes
Sometimes you just know
You just know, that's all

I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, hold on
I've been waiting for this moment, for all my life
Hold on, hold on

The best of y'all nigga remind me of myself when I was younger
When it was hunger that stopped the nigga from goin' under
And you wonder, why I pat you on your head, smile
Look in your eyes and thank the Lord for my child
Meanwhile, somethin' I gotta show you an I hope you can take it
Gotta leave you in the desert, and I hope that you make it
Gotta put you on your ass to see what it does to you
When you stand up, and see that I'm just showin' love to you

Other niggas would put a slug through you, over your ends
Caps I fucked with are real, but hey, (those are your friends)
It's just what you got comin' sometimes you don't know
What you askin' for, did you ask for more?

Should the casket door swing here, it is done
And thought you was a killer, you swore you'd never run
Nigga died with his gun, still up in the holster
It is comin' in the air? Yeah, it's gettin' closer

I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, hold on
I've been waiting for this moment, for all my life
Hold on, hold on

I see life through many shades of grays and blacks
I could take that an hit 'em with the blazin' tracks
When I make that, you fake cats have violent dreams
Takes another dog to be able to hear my silent screams

The devil got a hold on me, and he won't let go
I can feel the Lord pullin', but he movin' dead slow
Let 'em know, that administ all this confusion
Some of us may do the winnin', but
We all do the losin' its just who does the choosin'

Easy goin' up or down, what have you been provin'?
Just that you a fucking clown
Bitch seen the bullshit, but never spoke on it
And I know that deep down you really don't want it
I woulda traded the chance, of bein' the child with a father

Movin' talent and bein' able to survive when it's harder
My balance on the high beams of life, keep my dreams in strife
That's why I hit these motherfuckers streets at night
Come on!

I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, hold on (uh!)
I've been waiting for this moment, for all my life
Hold on, hold on

There's a lotta shit that I let slide, 'cause it's outta my hands
Lotta nigga I let ride, but it's not in my plans
And a lot of my mans is not seein' through the fog
Families by the truckloads, fleein' to the morgue

Full moon, arooooo, the howlin', errrrrrr
The growlin', shhhhhh, the prowlin'
Don't know love, can't show love
That means you gonna need more love
Than on old thug, but hold up, roll up

Talkin' out the side of your mouth
Is what's gonna is what's gonna let niggas know
Why you died in your house, why they lied to your spouse
Told her it was suicide, but you and I
Both know the truthful will never die

Listen nigga, if you scared, get a dog, but be prepared for the mob
'Cause you dead up in the fog, and that's your head by the log
I can smell it in the air, I can tell when it's there
This is hell and we both here
Can you feel it? Tell me, yeah

I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, hold on
I've been waiting for this moment, for all my life
Hold on, hold on
Aha, ooh, ooh