Тональность: D minor
Intro 1
Em
D
Am
Em
D
Em
Verse 1
D
Em
Sometimes, sometimes you just know,
Am
D
G
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
Em
showin' love to you
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
G
What you askin' for,
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
Em
have violent dreams
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
Em
all this con fusion
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
D
have you been provin'?
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
G
That's why I hit these
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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