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Текст: Chamillionaire. Rain.

(feat. Famous)

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Cheaa!
Mixtape messiah (mixtape messiah) (mixtape messiah)
Black 3 no s-studios nigga
Uh-huh uh I'm underground wutup
Lemme address y'all properly... ehemm-em FAMOUS!
Thank you
Ey ey
Any time think I'm rockin
Like cookin up powder
All cream got me intrigued in
Lookin up power (power)
Society got us jammed like stalkers
Play dumb in front of cameras to catch us suckas
But it only get worse
They feed on our need to believe
That we need to believe that we free
We don't see they decieve
That the words that they speak
Pose as friends but they spies in disguise
Enemies is what I call em
Rather see us behind walls than ballin
It's all in they plan for the future
Keep us blind to the laws
Keep our eyes on the cars
Keep our mind off the
Now hesitate they'll shoot you
Like a dog in the street
Ooh and through the fog
What I see is how they keep
Our brains clogged like a sink
My plans to be a master
Never be out-sh-shined
Could never be out-rhymed
Get better [? ]

[Chorus:]
When it rains it pours
Hmm, when it rains it pours
The sunshine is what I can enjoy
(I can enjoy-oy)
Just when I think it's gonna slow down
Is when it rains some more
Well, let it rain some more
Hmm, let it rain some more
A little rain would never change a boy
(Would change a boy-oy)
You know my game thinks he's on it
You can see I never take it off (Me? Heh)

I'm felt without being touched
And they say talk is cheap
That's why we don't do it that much
Less is necessary
Flow extra-scary
Can't feel a great man's shoe
So don't compare [? ] (I'm off the side)
I'm a spit what I don't know
You ain't trappin all day
You never see it snow
You ain't no P.I.M.P.
You ain't got one hoe
Just take your foot off the gas baby
Drive slow
Just be yourself homie
You ain't gotta lie
But you oughtta try
Cause one day you gotta die
And I don't know what's worse
Being blessed with this curse?
Or just knowin what I know man
I refuse to keep goin with the flow
Feelin like Jay Jackson dawg
Gotta take too slow
And if you know me
You know I ain't livin right
But I rap so we can all be livin right
I-I keep my beamers? tight
Cause everybody ain't a lawyer
I keep my circle tight
Cause everybody ain't for you
I got the seeds, got the water, got a fine soil
I'm warmin up now
But won't stop till I boil
I stand alone so I know God blessin me
But doors keep closing
And for real, y'all are stressin me
But I see you struggle too
I can feel your pain
We in a storm with no coat
Shit we feel the rain
And when it rains it pours
And when it pours it hurts
Seem like everybody turn their back
But I gotta keep pushing
Like ladies in labor
And now my friend is havin kids
Shit babies in labor

[Chorus:]
When it rains it pours
Hmm, when it rains it pours
The sunshine is what I can enjoy
(I can enjoy-oy)
Just when I think it's gonna slow down
Is when it rains some more
Well, let it rain some more
Hmm, let it rain some more
A little rain would never change a boy
(Would change a boy-oy)
You know my game thinks he's on it
You can see I never take it off