Lyrics:
ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people,
on a tightrope
Putting work so I become the illest in the globe, I'm just living life on a tightrope
And also make it past legendary that's the goal, I'm just
ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people,
[Intro]
I just wanna tell you you're special..
You know I meet a lot of beautiful women..
But you.. You make me feel good..
So Good..
It's hard
of humor but
I love it when she start to rain
Call me Joe Cameron
I don't feel any kind of pain
Cosmo city til the death of me
Ten toes how I stay down
Like
PART I - INTRO
[Instrumental]
PART II - SETTING SUN
She is all I ever wanted
She could make me lie
I don't think she's dead or anything, but I
makes legal and illegal things clear
Indeed, we have sent it down as an Arabic Qur'an, in order that you may understand
We relate to you, O Muhammad,
it's guaranteed to double
Like this like that we get that stack
So FAT like JOE make them all LEAN BACK
Get whacked if you out of control
Mafioso
You heard about it but, couldn't believe it
That they would kill a man, just for breathin'
And you were thinking fat chance there's a reason
Until
spell made the Universe drain
V: The Universe Drains (Instrumental)
VI: Diminishing of a God
I gave it my all, more than I have before
I didn't know
sippin' that purple rain
I know it makes 'em crazy, it keeps me lazy
When back in '94 when Screw still had his gate up
He called me over to his house
niggas
If you've seen what they've seen, you would wonder
Through the rain and the pain and the thunder
By the time that you realized that it's goin'
I fuck it
We make loving
Cabaña
Cabaña
Cabaña
Cabaña
I’m fiending
I touch it
I fuck it
We make loving
Produced by Unknown Instrumentals
Written
a rock star
We wanna party like a rap star
In the club, in the house or the backyard, yeah
You make it rain with ones
I make it rain with hunds
it's your last
Yo I'm outta this league
Dare a rapper try and test me
Every move I make is risky
My story should be on ripley's
Believe it or not,
I'm
I'm walking up you be tucking your chain
We out for blood I be making it rain
Keep talking shit you'll get hit with the blade
Pick up a brick I ain't
tougher than leather
I'm rated number one and I'll rain forever
Some people wear silver and some wear gold
But then I'll snatch it off your neck and diss
on top of yours game as your confidence grows
Never take a short,give-up no slack
You can't make it with a monkey ridin' on your back
Got to get up to get
going down, like the rain
Just know no matter I'mma make or take it
Grinding everyday 'cause your boy ain't waiting
They asking if we got it, but they
me out
Don't be talking ima bad bitch (Uh)
Ooh that bitch look mad (Yeah)
Nigga know I'm hot (Uh)
He throwing shade he make it rain for it (Yeah)
When
I used to kick it with a brother named, Moe
Moe used to kick it with a brother named, Joe
Joe used to kick it with his girlfriend Lateisha
The poetry's in motion coast to coast and
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion, oh my lord
Another corn chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey hey hey
Ro
Now on with the show
(It's Tha Liks baby)
(It's Tha Liks baby)
One two, one two
I got a tape in my ride, made by Homicide
Ralph M
the label still coping?
Mr. More Rain with flood city soaking
She saying that my hooks Akon
My looks turn her on
If she ain't impressed by the ice, she
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