[Snoop Dogg & Uncle Murda] Yeah I need somethin´ from David Ruffin right now Where you at, David? Kick some shit for me, cuh
It´s in the air Yeah It´s everywhere Haha Yeah Uncle Murda I know you with me, nigga It´s in the air It´s in the air It´s everywhere I smell you, nigga Haha Snoop, I feel it in the air West Coast, East Coast, you know the vibes
[Uncle Murda] I used to be a soldier, nigga, I did what I was told
Bossed up, got niggas under me now that I control Got interrogated for homicides, I ain´t never fold Sold drugs, sold pussy, ain´t never sell my soul Got shot, shot niggas, I been through all that shit Wanted Jordans back when my mama couldn´t afford them shits Watching her struggle made me not wanna be a civilian Acquired the finer things in life by being a villain If you ain´t played the field, you wouldn´t understand my story All them robberies we committed back then was mandatory (They was) All your niggas might not be there for you when you need them
You gon´ find out who is who when you fighting for your freedom You in a gang, you´d be a fool to think everyone loyal My kids don´t know nothing ´bout struggling, all of them spoiled That´s why I do this shit, thought y´all niggas knew this shit If I can´t put food on they table, I´ma start shooting shit
[Jane Handcock & Snoop Dogg] It´s in the air It´s everywhere Said, it´s in the air It´s in the air It´s everywhere Ooh
Let me in this motherfucker, Murda
[Snoop Dogg] When yo-yonder, we ponder, slip raindrops Shit don´t stop, we be rocking ´til the pain stops Meditate, take a hit and levitate Sit your ass down, boy, let me get your head straight Look into my eyes ´til your pupils dilate And if you really want that smoke, then I must annihilate Fly away with no one ´Pon my return, I´m on one Which leads me to plead the fifth On the sixth and the seventh, I was blowing an eighth On the ninth and the tenth, I was back in LA
On the eleventh and the twelfth, I was in the UK Ask anybody, regulate it Separate it A tall glass of orange juice, concentrate it Spraying niggas down with the sucker repellant So you can smell what I´m smoking and you can see what I´m selling, nigga
[ Snoop Dogg] It´s in the air It´s everywhere It´s in the air It´s everywhere Ooh Yeah, it´s in the air And I´m talking ´bout love, love is in the air See, love is a deadly word though It´s a thin line between love and hate, my nigga
See, ´cause a nigga could hate you so much, right? But he really love you
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