Violent J - Let it Rain lyrics

(Fading Echo)...Looks like rain..looks like rain...looks like rain [Verse 1] Sittin' down in my crackhouse earnin' my pay It's the southwest juggla claimin' Delray Violent J, known by the gang squad and police alike I'm known to get wrong off the get right Hangin' at the truck I load a mausburg off Who the head of your set I blow your boss shirt off I be the top dark k**a, Who da bomb don Ya soft like a bon-bon in ya Sean John I'm ridin' dirrtay, up and down in a ford escort I'm in a "Ring Master" gold super sport And it's about to rain, I see the weather bad Hit the top on up like I better had I cut back to the cut to get a cut of my cut Cuz even in a hurricane a crack head'll show up I'll be the gang tag kayer, gay f*g slayer Bag weigher with a sweet street sweep A.K'er I don't care [Hook 2x] I like the darkness Its bout to helly flow (It poors) Tornado sirens Let it rain..Wicket sh** [Verse 2] Its boring man, I'm smoking a blunt Its pouring rain the hood soaking it up But its gettin' kinda windy and the walls are shaking f**in' roofs coming off, I'm in a laz-y-boy bakin' I see the crack heads tryna' reach the porch But the wind sweep 'em off before they get to the door They only 90 pounds, Grab something held down Cuz you lookin' funny flying around..f*g Blunt wrap on my lap a** all over me Playing Nintendo "Mega Man 4" from '93 Shutters are shaking and the lighting is frightening f**in' windows are breaking, man I'm thinking it might be A tornado, go to the door open it up...(*door creaking open*)...yup All the same back to my game its all right As long as that motherf**er stay outside I'm tight [Hook 2x] I like the darkness Its bout to helly flow Tornado sirens Let it rain..Wicket sh** [Verse 3] Holy f**in' sh** what the f** is happilatin' The whole house spinning and shaking damn near breaking in half I take it and laugh cuz what the f** can I do I put the rocks in my sock so I don't lose them to I'm f**in hangin' out, I lost all but my drawers Somehow my game still good chillin' on pause We airborne and the windows flying Pa**in' by are crack heads wavin' at me still tryina buy Mailboxes, a pizza man, some garbage cans Then I seen a naked a** b**h like.....Damn! There was all kinda crazy sh** caught in the storm But before long all the sh** was gone (*screams...a loud bang*)