Beanie Sigel - Feel It In The Air (ft. Melissa Jay)

[Beanie] My Spidey Senses is tingling Feel Something, Got My Radars Up [Verse 1] Something going on, I feel funny, can't tell me nothing's different My nose twitchin, Intuition setting in like Steve 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 heed, 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 can hear it in your voice I can feel it in the air [Verse 2] 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 85% communication non-verbal 85% swear they know you 10% you know they stories Man the other 5, I'mma show you Just know you been pulling strings You the puppetmaster, fuck 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] [Verse 3] 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 wouldnt 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