D-Block - i can feel it in da air lyrics

sort of like the wind blowing man get shot in the head thats the end for em like ghost face on da them purple tapes everybody working late tryin to make perculate like da kite on a *breazy day did things the fast way to live like the esay way but it dont right to me so i gotta pray to god dat he shorted right to me dat the cops going come soon real hot outside somebody ganna pop soon sombody get locked up tryin to get rich so those bricks gettin chopped up like segal in the sell n***** he can feel the evil right now he up in hell n***** u sayin go hard or go home s*** you the gost stayin floating in ya own zone

either you a felon or you dead or telling or running behind a nappy head bitch that be yelling i dont wanna relax with the stars i just want the finances to match with the bars the drought is comeing the bullets went through his back and out his stomach the world keeps turning be one in a box and one the imfermery they going to always need cheeba the dust juice is biting i need me a three liter more money for me then i can really turn it up on them with twenties a c hateing in the worst way shorties comeing home violating on they first day lighting the purple tighten your circle because when the hateing comeing from home base it hurts you

i see them schemeing they think i'm dreaming but i aint sleep i'm watching them to i get out the car to get a cigar they think its sweet because i aint with my crew the hammer is on me but i don't want beef i swear to god i'm just passing through i hear him talkin about my chain so if he go for it what i'm a do can u feel it can u feel it the time they going to give me if this n**** try to steal it they think i'm rich they wany my b**** they want my car they think i'm a star police is watching they want me to clap and kill this young boy and screw up my rap i'm hearing sigel inside my head he telling me chill my eyes is red

Thanks to jasmine

Thanks to arian for these lyrics