you feelin' how I'm feelin' I got a freaky feelin' deep inside this could be real and check it out. [BRIDGE (2nd half)] [CHORUS x2] There's something in the air
There's something in the air, in the air, in the air There's something in the air There's something in the air, in the air, in the air There's something
Reminisce girl on the way that it was, Everything that I had was yours, Give me kiss girl like you used to do I'm gonna take my time with you Make it
funny to me All you niggas living bummy While you fucking with me? I'm a self made Millionaire Thug livin', out of prison Pistols in the Air {Air} (
of Hearts. The backstage manager was pacing all around by his chair. "There's something funny going on," he said, "I can just feel it in the air." He
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six Five, four, three, two, one Injection, follows. Uhh ahh (repeat) Mike? Yes? The love I have right next to me Is
not biographical?" "Well, I did have a brother who died in a bathtub... drowned. Actually, I had five brothers who died that way. No, I'm serious. My mother drowned one every year for five
stare And Bronx's best apostle stands with his hand on his own hard ware Everything stops, you hear five, quick shots, the cops come up for air And now
I got the bass thumping but I'm bound to bump into something Kids are flying through the air looking like they krumping The way they tumbling, I gotta do something
I had a girl Who's looks set me on fire I'm really trying to get to know you better girl You aint gotta act like you shy Cuz we gon' do, something something
like that She a motherfuckin sex machine, Holla at me baby [Chorus] [Rick Ross] Stuntin in a magnum ridin with my hat low Forty-five magnum, barrel full of air
Don't you want it can't you feel it there's something in the air tonight 10,9,8,7,6,5 Don't you want it Now hitting on the dancefloor what's it all about
line, the jungle line Screaming in a ritual of sound and time Floating, drifting on the air-conditioned wind And drooling for a taste of something smuggled
Spit I From The Top Like A Frisbee On The Roof You Can Call A Nigga Dope Buy All The Chrispy And Coupe Every Friday After The Next I Pull Up In Something New In Something