Tonart: D minor
Intro 1
Em
D
Am
Em
D
Em
Verse 1
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Sometimes, sometimes you just know,
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Em
you just know, that's all
Verse 2
D
Em
I can feel it comin' in the air to night,
Am
Em
G
Em
D
hold on
Em
D
Em
I've been waiting for this moment for all my life,
Am
Em
G
hold on, hold
Em
on
Verse 3
The best of y'all niggas remind
me of myself when I was younger
D
When it was hunger that stopped
Em
the nigga from goin' under
Em
why I pat you on your head, smile
G
D
Look in your eyes and thank
Em
the lord for my child
Meanwhile, somethin' I gotta show you
an I hope you can take it
D
Gotta leave you in the desert,
and I hope that you make it
Am
Gotta put you on your ass
Em
to see what it does to you
G
When you stand up an see that I'm just
Other niggas would put a slug through you,
over your heads
D
Cats I fucked with are real, but hey,
Em
D
those are your friends
Am
Its just what you got comin' some
Em
times you don't know
did you ask for more?
Em
Shut the casket door, this one here,
it is done
D
And thought you was a killer,
Em
you swore you'd never run
Am
Nigga died with his gun still
It's comin' in the air?
Em
Yeah its get ting' closer
Verse 4
Bm
D
I can feel it com in' in the air tonight,
Am
Em
G
hold
D
Em
Am
I've been waiting for this moment for all my life,
Em
G
hold on, hold on
Verse 5
life through many shades
of grays and blacks
D
I could take that an him 'em with
the blazin' tracks
Am
When I make that you fake cats
G
Takes an other dog to be able
Em
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
Am
Let 'em know that amidst
G
Some of us may do the winnin'
But we all do the losin' its
Em
just who does the choosin'
Easy goin', up or down what
Em
Just that you a fuckin' clown
Am
Bitch seen through the bullshit,
Em
but never spoke on it
G
'Cause I know that deep
down you really don't want it
Em
I would of traded the chance of bein'
the child with a father
D
Movin' talent an d bein' able to
survive when it's harder
Em
Am
Em
My balance on the high beams of life,
keep my dreams in strife
Em
motherfuckin' streets at night
Come on!
Verse 6
Bm
D
Em
I can feel it comin' in the air tonight,
Am
Em
G
hold
D
Em
Am
I've been waiting for this moment for all my life,
Em
G
hold on, hold on
Verse 7
of shit that I let slide,
'cause its outta my hands
D
Lotta niggas I let ride,
Em
but its not in my plans
Am
Em
And a lot of my mans is not
seein' through the fog
D
Families by the truckload,
Em
feedin' them to the morgue
D
Full moon, the howlin',
The growlin', and prowlin'
G
That means you gonna need more love
Em
G
Than on old thug, but hold up, roll up
Em
Talkin' out the side of your mouth
Is what's gonna let niggas know,
D
why you bad in your house
Am
When they lied to your spouse,
Em
told her it was suicide,
G
But you an I both know the truth, fool
would never die
Em
Listen nigga, if you scared, get a dog,
but be prepared, for the mob
'Cause you dead up in the fog,
D
Em
an that's your head by the log
Am
I can smell it in the air,
Em
I can tell when its there
G
This is hell an we both here
Em
Can you feel it? Tell me yeah
Verse 8
Bm
Em
D
Em
I can feel it comin' in the air to night,
Am
Em
G
hold on
Em
Am
Em
D
I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, hold on,
Em
D
hold on
Outro 1
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