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I can feel it cominand' in the air tonight
Hold on
Iand've been waiting for this moment
For all my life
Hold on hold on
The best of yall niggaz
Remind me of myself when i was younger
When it was hunger that stopped
A nigga from goinand' under
And you wonder
Why i pat you on yoand' head and smile
Look in yoand' eyes and thank the lord
For my child meanwhile
Thereand's somethinand' i gotta show you
And i hope you can take it
Gonna leave you in the desert
And i hope that you make it
Gotta put you on yoand' ass
To see what it does to you
When you stand up youand'll see
That iand'm just showinand' love to you
Other niggazand'll put a slug to you
Over your ends
Cats i fucked witand' are real
But hey, those are yoand' friends
And just what you got comminand'
Sometimes you donand't know
What you askinand' for
Yet you ask for more
Shut the casket door
This one here, good as done
They thought you was a killer
You swore youand'd never run
Nigga died witand' his gun
Still up in the holdster
Itand's cominand' in the air
Yeah, itand's gettinand' closer
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I see life through many shades
Of greys and blacks
I can take that and hit and'em witand' the
Blazinand' 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 it wonand't let go
I can feel the lord pullinand'
But he movinand' dead slow
Let him know
That amidst all this confusion
Some of us may do the winninand'
But we all do the losinand'
Itand's just who does the chosinand'?
Is you goinand' up or down?
What have you been provinand'?
Just that you a fuckinand' clown
Bitching through the bullshit
But never spoke on it
and'cuz i know that deep down
You really donand't want it
I would tell you the chance
Of being a child with a father
Born with talent and being able to survive
But itand's harder
My balance on the high beams of life
Keep my dreams and strife
Thatand's why i hit these
Mother fuckinand' streets tonight
Come on
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Thereand's a lot oand' shit that i let slide
Itand's out of my hands
Lot of niggaz i let ride
But itand's not in my plans
That a lot of my mans is not
Seeinand' through the fog
Families by the truck loads
Fleeinand' to the morgue
Full moon, aaaooooo, the howlinand'
Grrrr, the growlinand'
Shhhh, prowlinand'
Donand't know love, canand't show love
That means you gonand' meed moand' love
Than a old thug, but hold up, roll up
Talkinand' out the side oand' yoand' mouth
Thatand's whatand's gonand' let niggaz know
What you got in yoand' house
Or they lyinand' to yoand' spouse
Told and'er it was suicide
But you and i
Both know the truth will never die
Listen nigga
You scared, get a dog
But be prepared for the mob
and'cuz you dead in the fog
And thatand's yoand' head by the log
I can smell it in the air
I can tell when itand's there
This is hell and we both here
Can you feel it?
Tell me yeah
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