Feel It In The Air (Feat. Melissa)

My Spidey senses is tingling Feel something God my radar is up Something going on, I feel funny, can't tell me nothing's different My nose twitchin, intuition setting in like Sti Vision I still close my eyes, I still see visions Still hear that voice in the back of my mind So what I do, I still take heat, I still listen I still paint that perfect picture I still shine bright like a prism My words still skippin through air I know you can't don't won't get it You square chose to ride that shit, sault with it, I'm still afloat I ain't the captain of the yacht but I'm on the boat I ain't acting what I'm not knowing that I don't You niggaz acting like you will but I know you won't Man I read between the lines of the eyes of ya brows Your handshake ain't matchin your smile [Chorus:] I can feel it in the air I can feel it in the air (I don't know man, I just feel something) I can hear it in your voice (Something ain't right man) I can feel it in the air I sit alone on my floor in the room staring at hammers Ready to go bananas, two vests on me Two uzis, extra clips on me I know my mind ain't playin tricks on me I ain't schitz homie Ain't nobody dropped a mick on me Its like they trying to pop a sick on me I hear this voice in the back of my mind Like Mack, tighten up your circle Before they hurt you, read they body language Eighty five percent communication non-verbal Eighty five precent swear they know you 10% you know they stories Man the other five, I'mma show you Just know you been pulling strings You the puppetmaster, them other bastards Now watch who you puffin' after Play your cards, go against all odds Shoot for the moon, if you miss, you still amongst those stars [Chorus:] Can you feel the grim reaper floatin'? Foul preachin quotin' scriptures from revelation Talk shit and got devil waiting Body getting stiff, soul levitation Why do I speak blasphemy? Knowing one day they will ask for me Ask for my sins No one will feel his wrath for me I go through it so you wouldn't do it after me As for me, I'm still circling the block before I'm parking Not bitchin, I'm just still cautious Same black parker Same uzi, extra clip, still clappin' wit that same larkin' Damn I feel an inner air you will not still here There ain't an us or a we or I'm a thing Its a good bad karma thing Its a song and an honest thing I swear I feel something honestly [Chorus:]