The Rain (feat. O1 & Ja Rule)

We 'bout to do the damn thing, you know

Roll that shit up

Pop that shit, pass that quarter, ****

It's the CMC

Everybody wanna fly, high

Aim for the hills now

The rain gon' trickle down, sugar

All over you, hey

Everybody wanna fly, high

Aim for the hills now

The rain gon' trickle down, sugar

All over you, hey

Ayo, I figure if I'm goin' out, fuck it, I'm goin' all in

Straight to the, top of the world, where it ain't no fallin'

My inner self is warnin' Chris Black, it's like, "Chill"

But you known about Jody, ol' Jody get ill

But now here I go, fallin' down the hill, **** tumblin'

Thirsty than a muh'fucka, butterflies rumblin'

The sunshine comin' in, my eyes still rainin'

I'm focused real hard, but the numbness remainin'

1-2-3-4-5 hours pass

Spend up the gas station, tank still for of gas

Oh Lord, it's what I'm in, but I want it to stop

I got my rain coat on and really want it to pop

A **** humble, but you know a **** Jody won't eat

It's real crazy on the hill where the homies don't sleep

I seen a full moon, made a left, jammed on the breaks

Hit the curb, crashed and burned, damn, it was too late

Everybody wanna fly, high

Aim for the hills now

The rain gon' trickle down, sugar

All over you, hey

Everybody wanna fly, high

Aim for the hills now

The rain gon' trickle down, sugar

All over you, hey

Yeah, this that crazy shit right here

I think I'm float-in', 'cause the way you make me feel

Got me

Goin'

I'm so open, I'm tryna stay focused

But I'm livin it up, Fourth Way, model, bitches and up

Take a ride in my Ferrari, baby, burnin' the clutch

It's a little, don't give a fuck about, rappin' it up

I'm just, eager to fuck

You know me, it's O-1, quick to pop 1 or 2 bitches

Makin' it easy to come for you, bitches

You know how a **** penetrate

Grabbin you by the waste, fuckin' 4 to 8

That's us, ass up

You lookin' so good that a **** can't pass up

But the way my **** feelin, I can't respond to the touch

Tired as fuck, man, sweatin' like a son of a bitch

Can't even love you, damn

Everybody wanna fly, high

Aim for the hills now

The rain gon' trickle down, sugar

All over you, hey

Everybody wanna fly, high

Aim for the hills now

The rain gon' trickle down, sugar

All over you, hey

Everybody wanna fly high, over the hill tops

But knowin' everythings about slidin' down through the raindrops

Phase pop and pose sakin', 'bout to run outta patience

Everything is a blur, heart racin'

Mind over Matrix, Heavenly Father

Devilishly, I really got a low key car

But it's harder then to pass, peer pressure in all the masses

When all the kids is goin' on class trips, caught acid

Listenin' to hard rock classic, bangin' they heads on walls

Then go blame Eminem for that shit

The mind could be hazardous, when it's influenced

By substance abusive music for people to go use it, but

I was a life like a tint on a window

Everything is darker, just a little bit harder

So when the wind blow, I whistle in the willows

On the top of the hill, 'cause I know

Everybody wanna fly, high

Aim for the hills now

The rain gon' trickle down, sugar

All over you, hey

Everybody wanna fly, high

Aim for the hills now

The rain gon' trickle down, sugar

All over you, hey

Everybody wanna fly, high

Aim for the hills now

The rain gon' trickle down, sugar

All over you, hey

Everybody wanna fly, high

Aim for the hills now

The rain gon' trickle down, sugar

All over you, hey