It's a mystery Of how I'm gonna get I'm thinking 'bout so many Of how to conquer rainy days
It's raining, changing My man is going insane,
The war is on, yo On rainy days I sit and count ways on How to get rich son, show and prove, ask my Stood up late nights, with my a-alikes We can pull a heist, snatch ice, or mics But this rap shit, got me wanna clack the latch How it goes Leon, pesos made scratch But in due time, soon to get like Bugsy Heavy on the wrist, mock socks and rugbies Old remind me of Gucci's Back in Square when little Mack's milk, blast the year That was Bill, fast forward, ninety-four Who got the bad Filthiest fiends scream for more me out of state, howdy Jake's, Starks is back Niggas want work, now I back off a G-Pack Coke flood the co-ops living gossip Them big lip niggas singing to cops to box it it, the projects overflooded with slow leaks The get, new faces get wrapped in sheets I gotta get mine, like my old Earth, the cheese blind on fine wine, the power of the blacks refined (Raining) Waiting on royalties takes too long It's like waiting on babies, it me want to slay these But ungodly, so yo God, pardon me I need it real quick, the dope flow like Meat heads get pistol-whipped, I blow spots like shit So now shit nigga, what??
raining, he's changing My man is going insane,
What brings rain snow and earthquakes The beat breaks, all my niggas to break son Styles is similar to locked up With gats, ghetto is fucked up I live once though, the mind infinite to touch nine planets, in my midst While I carry, to earn a salary Soon get married, a family, but the plan'll be Real great, to sit up in the loft, count and max And real cold watch my back But listen to the Wu son, and It's all real, starving individuals I puff what's only right, leave the poison Projects, infested with cats and crack homes Half of us'll try to make it, the other try to take it So many fake half real to science my alliance analyzes Wild surprises, keeping my wide to this The unfortunate, laying in mountains With on, can it be the next team house the horn Chill dun, just for ones, light the lye up I hate to to tie the next guy up Pay to 1010 WINS, Wu blends Now I'm you to truth, buckle up Now who's a
It's raining, changing My man is going insane,
up dun Peace to Philly, VA, these up y'all, word up The sun moon and stars fly cars, word up
No sunlight, gun fights I've lost him to the street life, street No cash flow, no dough He's someone I don't even know, someone I don't Rainy Dayz, getting through those dayz I lost him to the life, the street life, whoa