- you thought you knew. But you never really had a clue. It never rains. But watch out when it pours. Play the fame game isn't it strange fuck with
Margiella, get a broad tell her rain dance for this paper better get an umbrella yeah, had guns like an arms dealer, dream team lawyers he aint never been a
rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all be gray But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad It
even worser than drugs Yo it's poison Ecstasy, coke, you say it's love, it is poison Schools where I learned they should be burned, it is poison Physicians
homie and a nigga, K, homie All bitches, look into it as you want the real killa? Well, pull out your pistol, bitch, and shoot it, shoot it And you knew it, do it
, I'm a twirl shit up Until my peeps come home, Zeke come home Better believe I'm a keep on beastin' on Where should I began our pompous, a thousand
I drew a picture to remind me what you look like when it's raining use a lot of heavy words that never get you anywhere the circle vent is cycling another
bet they come and get it in blood Fat potential, gave birth to a corrupt mental Foul thoughts paralyzin' temples, it's just that simple You better come
cut myself to see how much it bleeds. It's like adrenaline. The pain is such a sudden rush for me. See, everything you say is real, and I respect it cause you tell it
a sting It's hard to keep control, I bless those who seek a scroll Trying to reach a whole nation and break the sleeper hold Not a role model, I walk
way no one compares to You to me Better is one day in Your court Better is one day in Your house Than a thousand some elsewhere I can't never do without
the street. When this world rains disaster why take a back seat. We must move forward, let the meek remain weak. So we spoke our mind. And I'll never find that I'm a
don't trus' no one (talk to 'em) So stubborn - I could dream a thousand paths, wake-up an' walk a ol' one. (Why?) An' I follow wherever it take me Insteada
t hold it all Cause Lord if You showed me a thousand things Brand new about You everyday I still would never see the fullness of Your glory Lord if You gave me a thousand
be made best believe a nigga clocking Money to be made best believe a nigga clocking Money to be made best believe a nigga clocking I run it myself like a
rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it
drunk motherfuckers goin' 'round the outside (So dosey do your partner!) Can you feel it? Yeah If you didn't have it would you steal it? Hell, yeah Well, it