We have to find a way, that we can make it rain. To fry their circuitry, destroy these machines. Rain, we make it rain. What a bright idea, let's spark
's baby) I'm flying off Lennox, in the Bentley all crazy(CHECK!!) The roof top as I am showin my ass, I brought New York back ya niggas ain't got a chance
no idear Your brainiac maniac widower ex-husband to be Could buy me a ponto with the insurance policy Man sprinkle your teeth on the sea shore Axel natural and put up a 50
t care what the west do 22, 25, 38 special, 40 caliber, 44, 50 ... you, ...forget you put up in the cane, don't get caught up in the rain you see for
never really got a chance to say good-bye And even though you're gone, you're always on my mind I never really got a chance to say goodbye I got 50
Himself, himself) Shabba dabba dee swee swee Ha, ha, oh, yeah, lemme tell you now, oh, yeah I never planned that I'd be married to settle, no chance (
forty percent chance of showers Early morning then sunny Wind west twenty kilometers an hour Gusting to 44, high of 22 U.V. index 50 and moderate} Bird
like another dead end Sunday What about an early night? Monday never feels so bright Ooh the sheets feel cold and lonely Who wants to brave the pouring rain
I've been lonely to long [01:40.50]Oh, I can't be so strong [01:42.80]Take the chance for romance, take my heart [01:46.50]I need you so [01
, I fit in all stereotypes Search for a cast to plot, I make you a laughin' stock So shook, I could walk a half a block and feel the aftershocks Rain
im posted on tha stage, with my clique on tha stage, we just got paid, lets make it rain on tha stage fuck it, these hoes aint even comin out, only 50
Da Benjermans Baby!) Im Fly Up Lenoxxx,In Da Bently,All Crazy Da Roof Top-Less,Im Showin' My Ass,I Brought New-York Back,You Niggas Ain't Gotta Chance
for my niggas, to the swamps and back So bear a witness, to the motherfucking pumps I pack bitch [Yukmouth] I can't stand the pain, I can't stand the rain Taking penitentiary chances
40% chance of showers early in the morning; then sunny. Winds West 20 kilometers per hour, gusting to 40. High of 22. UV index 50; moderate. Bird, book
fit in all stereotypes Search for a cast to plot, I make you a laughin' stock So shook, I could walk a half a block and feel the aftershocks Rain of acid
:] I never really got a chance to say good-bye I hope you're thankful you lived your life And nothing keeps that before your eyes I never really got a chance
Looks like another dead end sunday What about an early night Monday never feels so bright Ooh the sheets feel cold and lonely Who wants to brave the pouring rain
