hoh Moo-soo-too-younger-hey-hey, moo-sala-kooloo-hoh Moo-soo-too-younger-hey-hey, moo-sala-kooloo-hoh They say it's gonna rain, look sky is gonna break
번역: 하젤 딘. 그들은 걸리 비 말해.
me in his favs make it rain its a ten thousand dollar day poppin like champaign on a holiday (its like)shhhh be quiet cuz ur
previous relationship we shared It was awesome but we lost it Its not possible for me not to care And now we're standing in the rain But nothings ever gonna
I remember it snowed and a week later it hailed And now it looks like raining Now it looks like raining I'm convinced that what makes the rain and hail
No, no, no, I'm not a gold, gold digger I'm jus tryin to say I got my own nigga Six deuce hand, ya know grown folks niggas Niggas like Scott, they got
what the rain is but it's gonna be coming down like Cats and dogs, hold up it is cats and dogs Keep fucking with the dog its gonna be cats in the morgue
know what it is straight from the A-town Yeah okay I am bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet bulletproof I done already did what they say I couldn't do
you to pain where everybody going through it and going insane the inner struggle but they focused on making they change anybody get it away and they making it rain
mind, front line, war like its Baghdad I took aim, target the frame, I let him have that few of us are here now, many more to come soon let a little rain
theres only cloudy days, i cant stand the rain. in julyy. there were fireworks exploding, but now its getting colder. the leaves are turning colors, ask me why. its
witha surprise like a broom every time they be hopin I know they be scopin I gots to break em off gots to leave they mouth open cause they gots to talk
me) Everyday(everyday) I ain't gonna front, all I want is a blunt a pair of blue and yellow dunks and my hundreds in chunks But, people see me, put they
'm about to have no feelings shit is deep, do they dance with the devil when they sleep i wake up gripping the air, wishing the hit shit that they
(I'm about to have no feelings, shit is deep) Do they dance with the devil when they sleep (I wake up gripping the air, wishing the hit) Shit that they
see its Joey Crack, you must be sellin' cocaine, Cuz they don't make money like that in the rap game, Mister, mister rain man, yeah I can make it rain
my chest at night I can't rest Cuz I toss and turn this feelin' inside Oh how it burns to see you go away And I guess its true what they say When your
times is hard Time is god Understand it Never took time for granted Its all right ma As child of the sixties All along the watchtower I cant bet they gonna
