An ill wind came to call on me
on a lonesome Saturday...
woke me from my sleep
Damn it brought me to my knees
I felt that sweet ole skool groove
deep in my body... ooh it moved
Lawd I didn't have a clue
as I drank the witches brew
Come come, ooh ah
Come come, ooh ah
Naw... don't stop-do it again
Come come, ooh ah
Come come, ooh ah
Look a here, look a there boy
This is a premonition
Watch as well as pray they tell me an old sage did say
But how this wind do chill my soul...
Rain down them hot salty tears
but they leave me oh so cold
But early in the mornin' I gets the fever
as I feel ya drawin' near
Orisha's dance try to save me
But oh I just can't seem to hear
Ooh, look a here boy, ooh
Premonition
Ooh, look a there boy, ooh
Premonition