Blood In The Air

I can see the crocodiles coming I can see the crocodiles coming I can smell the blood in the air I can see them alligators coming Don't you smell that blood in the air? Circling all around me Why can't nobody tell me how much blood in the streets? Puddles all around me If they innocent ain't violent Why they keep getting IV's? But I bet you feel me better if I tell you That we finna ride out yeah we sliding And I thought them * learned that War ain't good for business And you * up the business when you don't mind it Staying out the way only way To guarantee you getting paid these days yeah Shoutout to everybody on the paper trail Just trying to see the road get paved yeah And if you doing it for the trenches Do it for the trenches Why I never see you * buying up no buildings? Trying to get inspired only hear bout * killing Why they say they gangsta if they Always in they feelings? And I know the majority ain't gon feel this I'm just telling my story I hope you hear this But believe me These eyes of the tiger won't deceive me I can see the crocodiles coming I can smell the blood in the air I can see them alligators coming Don't you smell that blood in the air? Circling all around me Why can't nobody tell me how much blood in the streets? Puddles all around me Why we tippy toeing around the blood of our kings Blood of our queens Blood of our children spilling blood on them dreams? We know they really need us And I ain't tryna sound like no preacher But I bet you won't gun down police huh? I heard some * screaming they was gon bleed him What about his daughter I just hope you don't bleed her What about his mama why you forcing him to leave her? What about his lady tell me * who gon feed her? Think about them babies and the family that need him Knowing he can't be there But you * don't be thinking at all Say ya solid later on end up killing ya dog Turn around and tell everybody How everybody else wasn't loyal But ya killing em all Tell me how many of them fake among us Coming from the swamp you can't trust anacondas I can see the crocodiles coming I can smell the blood in the air I can see them alligators coming Don't you smell that blood in the air? Circling all around me Why can't nobody tell me how much blood in the streets? Puddles all around me Tell me how many more of my people gotta bleed