can make it flood 'Cause I walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say My pockets stuck on overload, my rain
will I be forsaken after the fall? Now a glorious war draws to a close The yellow winds blow and I have to know Oh industry, whatever will become of me? Nothing after
i can make it flush ,cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus Rain rain go away thats what all my haters say, my pockets stuck on overload, my rain
'm f-cking heinous, I'll make you f-cking famous Them lead showers is coming, f-ck is you sayin' [Eminem] F-ck, it's f-cking raining, shit, it's lightening
they call her? They call her aunt Sara. Woman singing in the background [Talib Kweli] (+ Background Vocals) I know a girl with a name as beautiful as the rain
make my drop bounce I had to three wheel on the four, let them boys know Ima hit the boulevard slow and tip toe with that boy Flemmin, yellow bone women
put it on me I be goin' ham Shawty upgrade from baloney Them niggas tippin' good Girl but I can make it flood Cuz I walk around With pockets bigger than my bus Rain, rain
himself): "Oh, my goodness. Who is next?" Prairie: "Spring! Spring comes after winter, silly." Ernie (pushing Herry): "Hey Herry! Get out there!" Herry: "Uh...Then after
Saw her in the afternoon After all the Giants' games Saw her on the freeway Saw her on a highway Gimme a break, I need a Yellow Cab Help me get outta this rain
had control as far as the fall When his hand covered wet hair She took over among furniture wax Dust, and the cloying yellow
had you kissing me so openly thought that my life was done the next day you change like a season of rain my hearts now a soaking drum the moons dimmed to yellow
fuck that bitch, her stankin' ass Hey 'em where yo' momma at? Yo You know me, Denaun the same ol' nigga I spray paint your car up like Rain-O nigga
wanted to be and so he met them friday night at a quarter to three [Hook] [Verse 3] They drove around the projects slow while it was raining smoking
make his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better slow down Cause you can be touched [Verse 3 - Immortal Technique] They drove around the projects slow while it was raining
boulevard make my drop bounce I had to three wheel on the four, let them boys know Ima hit the boulevard slow and tip toe with that boy Flemmin, yellow
morning Then we hit the jewelry store Yellow fits, yellow wrists, yellow chicks Yellow Cris bitch you gotta yield You don't see this damn yellow whip Yellow gun, yellow
it I will drink the wine while it is warm And never let you catch me looking at the sun And after all the loves of my life After all the loves of my
