I gotta get mine, like my old earth, bless the cheese blind
So now, talk, shit, nigga, what?
Waiting on these raw teats takes too long
(Children playing)
Chill dunn, just for real ones, light the lye up
With jewelry on, can it be the next team house the horn
Styles is similar to criminals locked up
Gettin' through those rainy dayz
Fly cars, word up y'all
Fuck em yo, I'ma murder somebody man
Who got the bad base? Filthiest fiends scream for more
{You sang beautifully just now
But listen to the wu soon, and maintain
Insane the sun moon and stars
While I carry, to earn a decent salary
But that's ungodly, so yo God, pardon me
So many fake half real freedom-ville
My man is going insane
Wild surprises, keepin' my eyes wide to this
Insane
Of how to conquer, these raihahahahny days
How to get rich son, show and prove, ask my blitz
Past sunlight, more gunfight
Insane
Sup black?
It's raining, he's changing
Half of us'll try to make it, the other half'll try to take it
No cash flow, no more dough
The beat breaks, 'cause all my niggaz to break son
Bless me out of state, howdy jake's, starks is back
For real I ain't playin'
(Raining)
Sippin' on fine wine, the power of the blacks refined
It's like waiting on babies, it makes me want to slay thee
It's raining, he's changing
Word up dunn
Peace to Philly, VA, these days
The unfortunate, layin' in mountains countin'
What brings rain hail snow and earthquakes
He's someone I don't even know
I hate to have to tie the next guy up
Real great, to sit up in the loft, count stacks and max
Soon get married, raise a family, but the plan'll be
The fiends get, new faces get wrapped in sheets
And little mack milk, blast the year
Now I'm starin' you, the true buckle up
Gettin' through those rainy dayz
My man is going insane
Word up y'all
Word up
I puff what's only right, leave the poison alone
It's raining, he's changing
Whatever whatever
That was bill bill, fast forward, ninety-four
My man is going insane
Old flicks remind me of Gucci's, pack em in your square
Projects, infested with rats cats and crack homes
I need it real quick, the dope flow like penmanship
Them big lip niggaz singin' to cops need to box it
And real cats cold watch my back
No sunlight, more gun fights
Stop it, the projects over flooded with slow leaks
I lost him to the street life
I'm thinkin' bou-owowow-out so many ways
Coke rocks, fled to co-ops livin' gossip
On rainy dayz I sit back and count ways on
I sang for him, and he isn't here}
My man is going insane
Rainy dayz
Pay attention to tims ten wins, wu blends
Niggaz is fuckin' around my gate man
Niggaz want work, now I pull back off a g-pack
Heavy on the wrist, polo mock socks and rugbies
Time to get the feeling, word up
Gettin' through those rainy dayz
How it goes Leon, pesos made from scratch
With gats, ghetto tabernacles is fucked up
The war is on, yo
But in due time, soon to get mine like busy
I live once though, the mind stays infinite
Travel in the church, nine planets, in my midst
Word?
We can pull a heist, snatch ice, or rock mics
Born to science my alliance analyzes
I've lost him to the street life
It's going down man, word man
Street life
It's all real, starvin' individuals kill
It's raining, he's changing
Someone I don't know
Now who's a legend?
Many heads get pistol-whipped, I blow spots like horse shit
Gettin' through those rainy dayz
But this rap shit, got me wanna clack back the latch
Divine
Stood up late nights, build with my a-lias