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you thought I wouldn't make it nigga
But I did
We can chat but I can never tell you
Some the stuff I did
Yeah, keep it a hunnit keep it a buck
Ain't

thunder
Wont let it rain on my parade
Wild n free like jungle
Soul and body like
Barricade 
Bullshit rage in like thunder
Wont let it rain on my parade
Wild

to many weeks
If you ain't got it Better have it by End of week
I be feeling like a milly everytime them chickens touchdown
I been fucking bitchies way

I feel like I'm Toucan Sam
Different color vv's I'll show you on cam
Rocking Rick Owens getting fly Peter Pan
I was raised by wolves I ain't get

I see you I'ma beat your ass, so go 'head and file 
I can tell by your tone you think it's funny bitch 
Where the fuck is my money bitch? You ain't

Santa on a reindeer hit a lick
Pulling out a tommy gun like banana split
Rain on your parade
You get hit
Spraying out the fucking choppa shooting

Monday Morning

Christina Aguilera

Bionic [Deluxe Edition]

2010

had a party, it went long, I told 'em all to stay
Neighbors calling to complain and rain on our parade
They told me to use my head and keep my focus

flavors
Come again homie we're major
25 still from the basement
Rain on parades I'm a Bueller occasion
Heaven and hell are adjacent
Pain in my pen is

FRGT/10 [Alchemist Reanimation]

The Alchemist

Reanimation [Bonus Track]

2002

And as the rain drips acidic questions around me
I block out the sight of the powers that be
Duck away into the darkness, times up
I wind up in a rusted world

Led Zeppelin Four and Two
Take Off Your Pants and Jacket by Blink 182
The Devil and God are Raging Inside Me by Brand New
Phrenology The Roots
Foo

Listen to your heart to know what to start with
You can put your trust in me
I got this
Before I love your storm away 
Can you rain on my parade

Pre
Words

Spreading your crew and your food in a range
You bite on the curb, get stomped by the game
Your blood on the pavement getting mixed with the rain
They don't

ooh
I twist the weed
You on your phone texting your friend to come fuck
I wonder if it's the druggies with hoes or the millions of bucks
But, ask me

Don't choke, you feeling like giving up
Life isn't a million bucks, you feeling like living sucks
God's telling you hear your boy, but you don't wanna

forecast but it looks like rain
On my parade again, just like any other day
And I get stuck in apathy total complacence
But I want to make great strides

I tell you that weigh on you to heavy
Go through things and hopes the other waits
Far from nothing
If I stay by your ways

Cause we all go through

crying
The puff waves into the sky
Thought you was blinded by faith
Please don't rain on my parade
Cause the floor was made for me
Kinda hard to chase you

And if you keep your faith strong, maybe then you'll see
That even when it rains on your parade
Even if you wish it was some other day
I thank God for

Can't Breathe

Tanya Stephens

Gangsta Blues

2004

must be a charade, God please send me a shower
To rain on their parade, I hope she's cheating juggling nuts like a squirrel
Better yet I hope she leaves

costs me nothing
Hoes like Krispy Kreme
They come by the dozen
Put a buck into her
They know I'm buzzing
Feeling like money
I'm stacking a hundred
This

Psalm 69

Ministry

Rantology

2005

Congregation, please be seated
And open your prayer guides to the Book of Revelations, Psalm 69
69, 69, 69, 69, 69, 69, 69, 69, 69
I feel like my

goes by in the wink of an eye
time waits for no one
you know I’m gonna love you
‘til the day I die

AFRAID OF THE DARK
(Peter Sando)
Your eyes were wide

Our Daddy liked George Jones, Haggard and Buck Owens,
Momma liked the Eagles and The Beatles and the Rolling Stones.
When I was just a little kid, I

Rain on your parade, aiming a grenade
Wait, I'm way too great to be delayed
Hell yeah, I wanna swing
And I don't mean a place
Kids play on the estate