. [chorus] You won't stop throwin' rain on me. You just won't stop it. You keep on throwin' rain on me (rain on me baby). You can't tell me why. Why
smoke no wet Been on tour 3 months and I aint had no sex Been meditating, exercising my mental bowflex Michael Jackson dead, which one of us 'bout to go next Me
a frenzy On the frontlines holdin a 9 Everyday a new chapter, my own niggaz plottin on me Tryin to hit me but they won't get me, feel the semi first Fuckin
stabbing cabinet Grab the can That's light skin reaction Let me take care Of the satisfaction Grab a six pack When I get off the wagon Pull a little laugh On Michael Jackson
T-Pain] Yeah I know 'cause she's my wife [Usher] WAIT A MINUTE HOLD ON DOG Nigga ain't no "hold on "back up" You all niggas gonna make me act up I'm out
for me Imma spend it all (x2) Just got my check I'm bout to spend it on the whole club Half of these niggas can't pay rent after it's ova Two chicks me
sun will shine, after the rain dries If the rain falls down, It ain't nothin' but a blessed day today, The sun will shine, after the rain dries, rain dries, rain
I'm on stage and I feel like I'm looking through Michael Jacksons eyes stories, rumours and accusations so I gotta stay self conscious of my hand gestures before they call me
I?m on stage and I feel like I?m looking through Michael Jacksons eyes stories, rumours and accusations so I gotta stay self conscious of my hand gestures before they call me
't care if you like or you hate me I know you muthafuckas bout to underrate me You label me a paranoid schizophrenic Known on this planet for 2 things
murder raps perhaps you come and get on serious to spit on, flow on, double tracks and go on Switch up the beat, practice tactics girls who bore me
in my ways When you're in need Your fantasy (all here with me) Would you rather be, right here with me Girl get into me [Chorus] Anything, oh anything To chase the rain
never smoke no wet Been on tour 3 months and I aint had no sex Been meditating, exercising my mental bowflex Michael Jackson dead, which one of us 'bout to go next Me
Michael Jackson brought you Thriller It made all the gun man holler Mack 11 guard your gorilla Why you gwan, watch out for Babylon MC's babble on and
goose. She run around some motherfuckin' dungeon, her legs loose. Until I accidently get the saw to her head, oops. Victim, victim, honey on my fifth one. Honey on
skies is going to clear up, so put on a happy face Take off that frown and chear up, and put on a happy face, cause I'm sing-ing-ing-ing in the rain
's up? now you can determine The west coast niggaz is down with erick sermon on the g tip We trips hard on the opposition Three niggaz on a mission so
on the G tip We trips hard on the opposition Three niggaz on a mission so listen to the ill shit 'Cuz we'll get wrecked, what you expect? Fuck a rain
