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[Shyna:] Cause, it's all |
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I knoooow [Trae:] |
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I wish this life'd get better, but everyday it's like |
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I'm wishing for nothing |
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But still |
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I'm walking like |
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I'm proud, and keep it |
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G when I'm strutting |
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It's been a long road, watching everything unfold |
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I'm 24 and still alive, so |
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I respect what |
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I'm told Some days |
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I wonder who might go through, what |
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I go through |
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Where every other day, some motherfucker think they know you |
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Come here nigga let me show you, that money don't change a thang |
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The only thing that change, is how quick your partnas'll bust your brain |
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I'm so use to seeing it rain, |
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I give a fuck about the sunshine |
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I'm adapted to pain, that's why they feel it when |
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I spit mine |
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It's anger when |
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I spit lines, |
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I remember what it was and where |
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I'm coming from |
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I started from nothing, that's why |
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I'm glad I made it out the slums |
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But that ain't do nothing, but change a nigga address |
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Same old drama same bullshit, same old stress |
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I'm well acquainted with the rain, so way too much that |
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I ain't seen |
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Yeah I'm still below the possible, it's fuck you when |
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I'm dreaming [Hook: Shyna & (Dallas)] |
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See I would rather, feel the rain |
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Cause shit, don't ever change (cause shit don't ever change) |
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So I kick it, with the rain (so I'll just kick it, see I'll just kick it with the rain) |
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And try the best, to do my thang (and try my best, and try my best) |
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Cause it's all |
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I knoooow [Trae:] |
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It's like |
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I keep feeling the pressure frustrated and agg'd, but trying to keep focus |
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Is hell, when pain collide with the rain haven't you noticed |
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I had a few up's in my life, and a whole bunch of them down's |
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It's amazing, how our niggaz still around |
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Nevetheless |
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I find myself, doing the same thang |
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Drop another album for the block, and try to get my change |
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And deep beneath that all |
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I feel, like it's the last that |
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I'm giving |
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While on this trip, you see my hurt no longer keeping me driven |
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I don't even feel part of nothing, it's been that way from the get |
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One of the realest, but |
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I still end up the last round draft pick |
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I thought it was coming, a twenty thousand dollar video |
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BET denied it, cause unlike...it wasn't bout the hoes |
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And I ain't capping, |
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I'm just keeping it real |
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It's prolly cause |
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I don't be rapping, |
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I be keeping it real |
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I won't sell my soul for no dollar, the money cars or fame |
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I won't even give it thought, |
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I would rather kick it with the rain motherfucker [Hook] [Trae:] |
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It ain't too many can relate, to what |
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I'm feeling inside |
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I've been a loner on my own, so |
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I continue to ride |
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Whether my life done been sour, |
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I still been playing my part |
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No matter what these niggaz say, don't try to take it to heart |
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I found myself in that situation, too many of times |
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And start to searching for myself, but anger's all that |
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I find I'm motivated by the doubt, that they done gained for a nigga |
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And all this way below the belt shit, that they aim at a nigga |
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But still |
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I learn to continue on, to the next episode |
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No matter the weight up on my shoulders, |
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I'll be damned if |
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I fold And even though, |
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I'd rather find myself inside of the rain |
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It's only cause |
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I see the fake, when |
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I'm outside of the rain |
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And I ain't speaking on all, but yeah |
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I'm speaking on most |
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This show right here, is when you keep it real and |
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Trae is the host |
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If you ain't never been inside it, ain't no way to explain |
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The only thing that understand me, is the drops of the rain [Hook] [Shyna:] |
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I'd rather feel the rain, (I'd rather feel the rain) |
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Cause shit don't ever change, (cause shit don't change) |
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So I kick it with the rain, (I kick it with the rain) |
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And try my best to do my thang, cause it's all |
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I knoooow |
