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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