will rain on you Oh, how the days will rain on you Oh, how the days will rain on you Oh, how the days will rain on you
me then I won't hear it 'Cause it's different from the streets, I'm missin' my hood now Missin' all the blocks 'cuz I'm surrounded by woods now It's
by a white guy On ya boy man, I mean harder den a white tie White roll white wheels whiter den some white pills White S550 sittin' on some white hills
said I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong Where this rapper going with that obscure ice on
on my hood: YM/CMB Livin' legend livin' good Marble on the wood Spendin' how you feel nigga nothin' when your good The game on the wood them hoes out
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
I should have been a musician I love the piano She's so light, she's so free I'm tight, well, that's me But I feel so good with darling Lorraine On
monster AIDS I contemplate, believin' in karma Those on top could just break, and won't be eatin' tomorrow I know some bitches who be sleepin' on niggaz
was dreaming of revelry Dreaming of revelry And I told myself boy away you go, it rained so hard it felt like snow Everything came tumbling down on me In the back of the woods
again On weekends if it decides to rain I watch my friends go down the drain I'm not looking for a friend I don't have such vanity I walked alone into the woods
that I had taken-building it of wood and tile and chrome. and they would stay inside for hours, while the rain dripped down the tower, sitting on a bench
Jeezy:] On 285, I don't know where I'm goin on 285, I drink when I drive I just love when I'm high, I don't know here I'm goin, on 285, on 285, on 285
Last CD I was in the woods last night with my boyfriend Ernie, and he said to me "Soph",(he always called me Soph),he said to me "Soph, these woods
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, squeezing Coronas See shirts that say "We gotta get over" That juggy shit is over, the war is on I on;y want to be a
rain From falling down the drain Feeling drained from the maimed Mutilated, diseased, disastered, deficient and dead Raging waves with no name Raining
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