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