| Lyrics: | Intro: blue raspberry
Summer's dream inside
Of how i'm gonna get mine
I'm thinkin
bou-owowow-out so many ways
Of how to conquer, these raihahahahahny days...
[you sang
beautifully just now]
[ i sang for him, and he isn't here]
*birds craw and
cackle*
It's going down man, word man
Sup black?
Niggaz is fuckin around my gate
man
Word?
Fuck em... yo, i'ma murder somebody man
For real i ain't playin
Whatever
whatever...
Chorus: blue raspberry
It's raining, he's changing
My man is going
insane
Insane...
Verse one: ghostface killer
The war is on, yo
On rainy
dayz i sit back and count ways on
How to get rich son, show and prove, ask my blitz
Stood up
late nights, build with my a-lias
We can pull a heist, snatch ice, or rock mics
But this rap
shit, got me wanna clack back the latch
How it goes leon, pesos made from scratch
But in due
time, soon to get mine like bugsy
Heavy on the wrist, polo mock socks and rugbies
Old flicks
remind me of gucci's, pack em in your square
And little macks milk, blast the year
That was
bill bill, fast forward, ninety-four
Who got the bad base? filthiest fiends scream for
more
Bless me out of state, howdy jake's, starks is back
Niggaz want work, now i pull back
off a g-pack
Coke rocks, fled to co-ops livin gossip
Them big lip niggaz singin to cops need
to box it
Stop it, the projects overflooded with slow leaks
The fiends get, new faces get
wrapped in sheets
I gotta get mine, like my old earth, bless the cheese blind
Sippin on fine
wine, the power of the blacks refined
(raining) devine
Waiting on these raw teats takes too
long
It's like waiting on babies, it makes me wa |
