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ANDRE NICKATINA lyrics : "Rain"

Fast like an automobile- no thrill,
Rockin' the game til' i get killed...
Baby uza freak? okay. keep my life in the fast lane

Set it right where the thunders at- you know i dress like a lumberjack
Mixin it up, like a pot of stew
Sometimes i do what my momma do:

'thank the lord- break the chain, keep your wickedness in vain
Respect the name
State your claim'

Cuz it's gon' be times, when it rains

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Come and wash away the pain
Cuz they dun' taste my tears
Cuz i've been cryin' fo years


As far as the game goes +no love+
Bullets fly to rip you up


Holy con'ver adjust your rhyme bookin by the dollar imma be a scholar
Clouds start to gather around, tennasee tears on that clown

Focused like a falcon scoutin on the hideout in the mountains
Cuz when the bullets start to scream, best believe u both be shoutin
Thinkin they bustin fo the game

Talkin bout they new cocoain
All i'm tryna say mang is come verify urself in the rains


Come and wash away the pain
Cuz they dun taste my tears
Cuz i've been cryin fo years


You know i roll so cold
Just like a bat out the hottest hell

Mixin pink bunny when the jewelry sell
Do it again when i make bail
You know the streets a hard drive

Everyday a newer crime
Caught up in the wrong design
Watch your heart just flatline

Shake it like the earthquake does
Nothin but steel inside your blood
Colder than a winter storm

Some will die and some are born
But do it all- u miss, remain
Full respect for this here game

Forget your unbrella mang
And take a ride with me in the rains


Come and wash away the pain
Cuz they dun taste my tears
Cuz i've been cryin fo years


Conversation they cutthroat
Deaths of sangs on every note

Tell the truth on every quote
Cuz motha$#&@as come up short
Actin like this is hollywood

In the real world and it hardly good
Talkin like ya u don't care
End up in a wheelchair

Livin witcho momma while yo friends in the bahamas
And sanas
And premadonas mang

Livin like the dope game
Forever about this whole thang
Smokin on weed in the rains


Come and wash away the pain
Cuz they dun taste my tears

Cuz i've been cryin fo years...

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