Слова:
Rain For The Best

at the Hilton up on Cortland One from Utah, the other one from Portland We in Cali though, but I am from New Orleans I can't lie, I lust for things Like

before, this one's for you (And if you with me put your hands high) And you, and you and you and you (Your dreams are filled, you're rapping with the best

bad guy 'Zy rollin' with my cat eye, dead eye Ain't afraid to flame a rat up But I hot out fathom My album hit the shelves We hustle for record sales

raining on down Maybe it's too early to know for certain This might be the heartache that don't stop hurting Tomorrow I'll stand up again And give it my best

Tyna suppress the too fresh feeling I got... Oooo yes I'm in it for the huge yes duplex living like I'm Hugh Heff Every other night I need a blue net for

I'm saying nigga I'm the best thing that ever happen to you, nigga you know, say homeboy nigga my worst muthafucking mistake was the best you could ever hope for

TriBeCa loft With my high brown ah and my high yellow broad Uh and my dark skinned sis In my best white mink, say what's up to Chris Uh, how's that for

Ace Hood, Rosay We the fucking best, Maybach It's so incredible I do it for the thugs and the motherfucking gangstas I do it for the strippers and the

are to me, yeah No dictionary can find the words to say How much I love you Hallelujah It's 'bout time I found someone whose gonna love me For me, hey