Let it rain, let it snow Let it rain, let it snow All the problems let 'em go Cause it's Christmas Let it rain, let it snow Let it rain, let it snow All
' money, money, mo' (mo') Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo') [Verse 2 - Bun B] You know it's "UGK 4 Life" and I'm a ride for that Disrespect the game and
doe, that clover goin get some mo' Goin step in Harlem and scores and make it rain, make it snow Grit Boys is goin rep fasho, and Wine-O a hustlin' pro
Rodney goin get the doe, that clover goin get some mo' Goin step in Harlem and scores and make it rain, make it snow Grit Boys is goin rep fasho, and
' B to the R-O-K to the E Now there's nothin' Else left of me I was a bum But you still wanted some Through the rain, snow and thunder Foul ups , bleeps
and at the bruise (?) spots i'm on ya train insane to hit paddy wagons and rooftops you heard of me burgundy and outlines like murder scenes germaneeds (?) and ferns and
of the chop This is way before SP's...and MPC's And long before CD's and MP3's The game started to bloom and blossom And masters ready for the cermony
and make up but I don't shake up I'll take my fist and break up and then crack is all that's left 4 me 2 do You came to get this ass whooping that was
the truth Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice, yeah We trap or die nigga, geah, oh, we trap or die nigga Post on the block, rain, sleet, snow
missing, H.A.W.K. damn sho getting [Hook: x2] See y'all don't know, (y'all don't know) Whether rain sleet or snow, we get do' And whatever we got, gon
money, money, mo' (mo') Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo') [Verse 2 - Bun B] You know it's "UGK 4 Life" and I'm a ride for that Disrespect the game and
