I be goin' ham Shawty upgrade from baloney Them niggas tippin' good Girl but I can make it flood Cuz I walk around With pockets bigger than my bus Rain, rain
make you flush 'Cause I walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus Rain rain go away that's what all my haters say My pockets stuck on overload my rain
you flush 'Cause I walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus Rain rain go away that's what all my haters say My pockets stuck on overload my rain
fish Fuck I'm fucking heinous, I'll make you fucking famous Them lead showers is coming, fuck is you sayin' [Eminem:] Fuck, it's fucking raining, shit
, I will drink the wine while it is warm, And never let you catch me looking at the sun. But after all the loves of my life, after all the loves, you'
his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better slow down Cause you can be touched [Verse 3: Immortal Technique] They drove around the projects slow while it was raining
wanted to be and so he met them friday night at a quarter to three [Hook] [Verse 3] They drove around the projects slow while it was raining smoking
seem like pain when he focused after release. In the third week of the relationship she was tripping on organic acid, would stop, pick up a rained
broom-cupboard, Where he had control as far as the fall, When his hand covered wet hair. She took over among furniture wax, Dust, the cloying yellow
My little girl Where are you? My fucked up world Destroyed you Day after day Day after day I get it now I just go on without you Twisted inside
like a bus 'Till you're knocked down by the doppler waves of trust And over here I scare myself day after day, Cube after cube, dot after dot laying
get me on the ride up I'm on the top of the hill I'm only goin' to the top of the hill New corn yellow and slaughterhouse red The birds keep singing baby after
after itself unless you happen to be living here i've got to stop (chorus) people are squinting to block out the sun complaining or soaking it up praying for rain
come a cross Money doin summer saults Bentley on yellow daunts Stuntin on dem hoes it ain't me it's the money fault Still make it rain get struck by
can make it flood 'Cause I walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say My pockets stuck on overload, my rain
will I be forsaken after the fall? Now a glorious war draws to a close The yellow winds blow and I have to know Oh industry, whatever will become of me? Nothing after
i can make it flush ,cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus Rain rain go away thats what all my haters say, my pockets stuck on overload, my rain
