I Can Feel It Lyrics by Dmx

I Can Feel It

Mn
Sometimes, sometimes you just know, you just know, thats all

Hook:
[I can feel it comin in the air tonight, hold onnnn
Ive been waitin for this moment for all my life
Hold onnn, hold onnnnnn]

The best of yall niggas remind me of myself when I was younger
When it was hunger that stopped the nigga 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 an I hope you can take it
Gonna leave you in the desert, an I hope that you make it
Gotta put you on your ass 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 fucked with are real, but hey
Those are your friends
Its 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
Nigga died with his gun still up in the holster
It is comin in the air? yeah its getting closer

Hook

I see life through many shades of grays and blacks
I could take that an him 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 em 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 fuckin ground
Bitch seen the bullshit, but never spoke on it
An I know that deep down you really dont want it
I woulda 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 motherfuckin streets at night
Come on!

Hook

Theres a lotta shit 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, arooooo, the howlin, errrrrrr
An growlin, shhhhhh, 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 is whats gonna let niggas know
Why you bad in your house, an 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 nigga, 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

Hook

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