| Lyrics: | ja rule)
Yeah(yeah)I feel the reign coming down on me,shh,
When the sun gonna shine,My
lord
Somebody help my soul
Chrous-(girl)
I think the reign is calling murder
I think
the reign is calling murderrr
I think the reign is calling murder
i think the reign is
calling murderrr
verse1-(Ja rule)
Dear lord can you hear my pain
if you cant its
alright,cuz im a live my life
anyway just let it rain on me,i feel so free
like a cool
breeze,Oh when the sun gon shine,
pull up the mini blinds,load up the lucky nine
hit em up
from behind,thats my life,
and it dont ever be the same,never again
and the game is the
plain,dont get caught up in
your range rover,pullin over,on the westside highway
shoulder,
nicca ill blow ya,like the windsheild,leave your mind on the windsheild,
and have
your wit the win windmills,thats what rain feels,like
when its hittin a little harder than
drizzlin,pistols flying now pistols got
niccas
crying they christains in,i cant believe
shit has come to this,its un heard
of
now its gonna rain down murder
Chours
x1
verse2-(ja rule)
god only greives wit the best of em,buries the rest of em
the storm
is comig,I got a 100 mile running,head start on these niccas,
cuz its murder fo
life,drugs,pictures,and money,be my homie rice,
but im living life in the fastlane,doing the
damn thang,in the ferrari, hard
top,
watching hard reign,its a damn shame,no more games,no
more love,baby boy i
throw back slugs,through your creme bay throw back,i hits that up,and let
you
know
where the rain is from,you ever heard of mixing whiski wit jamican rum,you
get busy,
mix jin wit a little cocain,you got me,and my style is a little to savage to
not be,
we look to god as one of the illist to mcs,yal |
