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Yea *echoes*
I feel the rain comin down on me , heh *echoes*
When the sun gon' shine? *echoes*
My lord, somebody help us all, heheh *echoes*
singer: repeat in background
I think the rain is callin murda (Murda)
I think the rain is callin murdaaa (ahahaha)(Mur - da)(Ja-rule baby)
I think the rain is callin murda (Murda)(kill these ni**ahz)
I think the rain is callin murder (Mur - da)
1st verse:
Dear Lord, can you, feel my pain
If you can't it's alright, cause I'ma live my life anyway
Just let, it, rain - on me
I feel, so free like a, cool breeze
And when the sun dont shine
Fold up the mini-blinds, load up the lucky 9
hit 'em up from behind
That's, my, life - and it'll never be the same
Never again, and the game is to blame
Don't get caught up in your Range Rover, pullin over
On the Westside highway shoulder, nigg* I'll blow ya
like a windchill, leave yo' mind on your windshield
And have yo' whip doin windmills, that's what rain feels like,
when it's h*ttin a little harder than drizzlin
pickles flyin out pistols, gotta cryin they Christians and
I can't believe s**t has come to this
It's unheard of, now it's gonna rain down murda
Chorus
I think the rain is callin murda (Murda)
I think the rain is callin murdaaa (Mur - da)
I think the rain is callin murda (Murda)
I think the rain is callin murder (Mur - da)
2nd verse:
God only breathes to contest to them, bury the rest of them
A storm is comin, I got a hundred mile runnin head start
On these cause it's murder for life
Drugs, girls, the money be my only vice
But I'm livin life in the fast lane, doin the d*mn thang
In the Ferrari hard top watchin hard rain
It's a d*mn shame, no more games
No more love, baby boy I throw back slugs
Through your Green Bay throwback, I hits that up
And let you know where the rain is from
You ever heard of mixin whiskey with Jamaican rum?you get biggie
Mix gin with a little cocaine, you got me
And my style is a little too savage to not be
Be looked upon as one of the illest to MC
Y'all want it with me? That s**t's unheard of
Cause , now it's gonna rain down murder
Chorus
I think the rain is callin murda (Murda)
I think the rain is callin murdaaa (Mur - da)
I think the rain is callin murda (Murda)
I think the rain is callin murder (Mur - da)
3rd verse:
Nobody loves me
Sometimes I wish the good Lord would come down and hug me
I take a look at my life, it's gettin ugly
And now I know that you all wanna slug me
I can get above it, it's my life and I thug it
Even though I live it close to the edge
I'm gettin closer to death, with every little step
that I take, and be awake of my last days
I hope the sun shines with a light rain
That would mean the world shared my pain
And now the world could be happy again, smile
Cause if I ever walk "The Green Mile"
You can look at me and blame it on my lifestyle
What can I say? I was raised as an only child, lonely
Poppa disowned me, so the streets raised me
you call me crazy it's not unheard of
Now it's gonna rain down murder
Chorus
I think the rain is callin murda (Murda)
I think the rain is callin murdaaa (Mur - da)
I think the rain is callin murda (Murda)
I think the rain is callin murder (Mur - da)
- repeat to fade