Feel It (Island Groove Club Remix)-JT Company

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 waitin' for this moment for all my life Hold on, hold on The best of you all niggas remind me of myself when I was younger When it was hunger that stopped the ni**a 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 and I hope you can take it Gonna leave you in the desert, and I hope that you make it Gotta put you on your a** to see what it does to you When you stand up an see that I'm just showin' love to you Other niggas would put a slug through you, over your ends Caps I f**ked 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 An thought you was a killer, you swore you'd never run Ni**a died with his gun still up in the holster It is comin' in the air, yeah it's getting' closer I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, hold on I've been waitin' 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 an he won't let go I can feel the Lord pullin' but he movin' dead slow Let them know that amidst all this confusion Some of us may do the winnin' But we all do the losin' it's just who does the choosin' Easy goin' up or down what have you been provin'? Jus' that you were f**kin' ground B**ch seen the bullshit, but never spoke on it And I know that deep down you really don't want it I would've 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 motherf**kin' streets at night Come on I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, hold on I've been waitin' for this moment for all my life Hold on, hold on There's a lotta sh*t that I let slide, 'cuz it's outta my hands Lotta niggas I let ride, but it's not in my plans An a lot of my mans is not seein' through the fog Families by the truckload, feedin' them to the morgue Full moon, aro, the howlin', err and growlin', shh, an 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 let niggas know Why you bad in your house, when they lie up to your spouse Told her it was suicide But you an I both knew the truth, for we'd never die Listen ni**a, if you scared, get a dog, but be prepared, for the mob 'Cuz you dead up in the fog, an that's your head by the log I can smell it in the air, I can tell when it's there This is hell an we both here, can you feel it? Tell me yeah I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, hold on I've been waitin' for this moment for all my life Hold on, hold on Arf, arf Haha Aro, aro Whoo, whoo, whoo