Lyrics:
Rain Rain Rain
There'd be no sleet or snow
To help the big fat wheat to grow
To make the donuts with the sparkly tops
There'd be no meat or fish
(oh no)
Hit the oochie-coochie 'til it's slanted, ooh
I'm gon' beat it up, ooh, baby
I'm gon' make your dreams come, baby
Ayy, you the one who
might self-destruct
Go ahead and live it up
Make sure you live enough
Pour out some liquor for the soldiers that didn't get to duck
Falling (Rain
might self-destruct
Go ahead and live it up
Make sure you live enough
Pour out some liquor for the soldiers that didn't get to duck
Falling (Rain
snatchin' every penny, it gotta be that way, nigga, face it
That weed I sold to you, Brigade laced it
You hidin', I make the President get a facelift
[Fat Joe]
Yeah uh Terror Squad. (TS)
No Limit fam.
Uh TS. (TS)
Yeah yeah yeah uh.
NY to the NO.
Puttin it down like what.
Don
and
Erase these visions from my sight
Without the pain
I would hate the rain
No need to complain
With it all the same
No ball and chain
No lessons learned
No
some real ones by my side
Let's go
Two more bitches
Two more Swishas, tell em two more cups
And two more bands, to make em dance
Bust it open gotta
cold shoulders
It's hard god metafogics
Rumbled in the concrete jungle to stay humble
Make my brain tumble, rainin cocaine and rain bubbles
Fucking
call me Joe
Fat as ever and clever, and never second to none
Wearin' leather and better (What's your name?) DJ Run
But in the summer's a bummer,
The Rain
Sunshine and Rain
I need a bigger bag make it rain like fat joe
They call me out my name saying I'm an asshole
Apart of all my habits I been
In December, the rains came one
Great big package, over-sized
Just like everything else in California
And it came right through
The roof of my room
like rain
And when it rains it pours, 'cause my rhymes hardcore
That's why I give you more of the raw
Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot
Mc's
like rain
And when it rains it pours, 'cause my rhymes hardcore
That's why I give you more of the raw
Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot
Mc's
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
in your ballgame
I became, ain't your doggy bag ho same
You gotta make Ol' Dirty a better man
In the world if you wanna live
Fuck y'all, God don't
you learn when at a early stage
Speak when being spoken to I learned that at a early age
She suck it clean but got some dirty ways
Dirty Pook
"This ain't a blast from the past, it's a boomer from the future" - E.
Sermon
"Ya best to get your groove on, or get moved on" - Fat Joe
And ya
U-Dubb but ain't
Make no profit back
To make ya pockets fat you had to
Leave that league and rock wit' Smack
It's obvious who make the hotter tracks
Yo
adopted
Plus an ostrich couldn't swallow my cock, quick 'cause it's stopped which
Makes the Soopaman Luva get stockings by the flocks bitch
So
chain it's 380
Like Fat Joe, nigga you crazy?
Man fuck friends, this T-dot-O-dot-S
Have it how you want, speed knot or pop chess
Police stompin'
the ghetto
Oh lord Its a war
Fat beats, they play on,
Want dope rhymes, put me on
Word is bond
Gimme a fly beat and I'm all in it
Word is bond
I go on
cnd
I got stacks that'll attack any wack host
Introducing, yo, fuck that nigga's name
My Hip Hop drops on your head like rain
And when it rains it
you see that
Just like fat joe in the video for lean back
I got all this ice on me and I know that you could see that
If I need a shorty I know that you
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