Lyrics:
, "Yo, chill, chill, try to relax, I know you ready to go to war"
I'm like nigga that's facts (facts, nigga)
But if you come around the back, silencers
be giving out bud for free
I'm scamming out all the fiends by giving them peas
I'm giving them p's I got all the p's
I came with the p's and q's
I came
Sitting on the front porch
Rain is pouring down
News comes on the radio
There's trouble all around
That's the way it always been
And the way
at P, turn up the beat
Bangin' the fo', the low-low that is
Or slang dodo or coco, fo' sho' that is
But I ain't even trippin' no more
I'm like the Six
on Nobel Street, I say "Can I be down, champ"
They said no and treated me like a wet food stamp
After getting rejected I was very depressed
Sat and wrote
the cemetery
Trapped in my thoughts, so I never be free
Mind and soul are haunted by memories
The days resorting to felonies, getting P
I might look physically
upside down
But through all my struggles, I've got you near
And the music plays for free
CHORUS 1
Do do do it dirtay
Im so wet
Im a mess
it all begins
the pool, hella full off gumbo,
Rollin wit these g's, get R.I.P.
By dozen ??? to mini gages, to are-15's,
See I don't trust a soul on patrole when I
a darker song I have never seen
I see the earth in your body baby, come along with me
The rain falls down, such a familiar sound
I'm on the ground, wet
Like
down a lot
When you come around the block, brothas clown a lot
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up
Forgive but don't forget, girl, keep
This is what you're tellin' me, okay
It all comes down to this huh? Okay
This is what you fuckin' tellin' me?
That this is it? Okay (grr)
How
necklace, the rhyme specialists
Sportier than the sport itself, droppin' these bustas like flies, I despise
As I shoot ya down look me in my eyes,
AND YOU
up
Put down yea right there they got left
I stay with the gun, you run up on me,
Then I'm blowin' mine like a genius
I'm fly with that heat like
Yo, ha, I feel like
Ha, ha, ha, I feel like
Ha, ha, I feel like
Ha, ha, yo, I feel like
I'm feeling like P after 9-8
New York City pulled up to fire
Fuck is you saying
Them niggas ain't me
Them niggas ain't P
I got better hands
Come fuck with the man
Fuck do you mean
Fuck is you saying
Fuck is you
competition so to comprehend, go download duolingo
On my newest single I will single you out, I'm bringing you down
So for you no more new singles come out,
see the blossoms broke and wet after the rain
Little sister, he will be back again
I have washed a thousand spiders down the drain
Spiders ghosts
through
Sunshine and rain to
Forces be with you
Let's pray
Can we get it together
Will it ever get better
Will it ever get better
I lock myself down as I
what you mean to me but first I need you on all fours
Now ass up, face down, when we're lovin'
Slow motion, in and out
Girl when you rain, I'ma break
are shooting down
Missiles called rain drops
Their impacts like grenades
What a glory, when it stops
Got nothing from this harvest
No catharsis in this
the rain, so
[Chorus]
Let it rain on me
Come down on me
Come inside and make me feel right
Let it rain on me
Come down on me
Let's get wet together
Come on
We back baby
Swishahouse, T.F.
Mr. Lee, P. Wall
I got the screw tape playin' in the deck, so I drive slowly (slow)
Got them swangers
rain, you get wet, I can smell the grass (yeah)
Smilin' in my face, deep down, I can tell he mad (fuck him)
Bitch nigga caught me down bad, so I killed
get down
And when you outta town represent your ground
Them niggas bleed just like us so show em where we come from
Queens; leavin niggas done Son
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