Текст песни Diamond f John Doe - When it Pours it Rains (Extended Version
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[John Doe]For the record Im`a bring the unexpectedNeglected shit that`ll makes your moms wannaGo out and select `n check itThe other day I heard pressure burst the pipeMusta been the night when I was outCoolin` with my wifeStay in school and get a life isWhat I tried to tell `emBut I guess he said "Fuck that! I`d rather be a felon"Yellin "Cream" but at the same time had a dreamI`m in his teamWouldn`t have to stress a mother fucking thingYou know the routineYou seen it beforeOne shot to your bellyBlow your spleen through the doorAnd that`s on the tapes it makes me madWhen niggas say shit like this can`t motherfuckin` happenThe shit I`m rappin `bout is factGet rich drop micsAnd have your girl screamin` "who the fuck is that?"Dread lock with the headlockPutting niggas on deadlockFuck wit` me? You bet` notJohn Doe, goddamn I`m glad he cameMotherfuckers sleeping on meLike my name was Daddy KaneAnd if that`s the caseYou`re wasting your timeAnd on the lowYour flow ain`t worth a motherfucking dime[Diamond]Niggaz be like D-B on some old throwback shitI scoop your little birdie on some Bobby Womack shitThe best you ever heard, fuck that, you know that shitPerpendicular to most, with the flow that`s sickLookin sporty in the 740 (aight) put the G on the shortyEven if I`m tore down, from a 40No advertisement or chastisementThe ice on my neck make the honey`s eyes squintEvery, chance I get, from the stance I pickFlick your ass on the floor like a cancer stickNo more, jokes and games, I hope to claimI want, boats and planes, ice ropes and chainsWhen it, pours it rains, so I`m weatherin the stormBeen away for three joints and still better than the normYo I`m deep rooted, for this here, I be suitedI do it to you all night girl, when I be bootedFind out, have you screamin time outYour big lover man chillin with the shine outGirl I blow your mind out, we can wine and dine outReclined on my system, Alpined out..[John Doe]You ever heard a murder?The lyrical kind? Well, I got a rhymeThat`ll make a nigga shit a few timesHit a few dimes but I`m, never rawIn `98 you wack motherfuckers better score *echoes*Or feel the blastCause John Doe`s rhymes are tighter than aMosquito`s assNews flash John Doe and Diamond about to flexPlus we raw like motherfuckin` unprotected sex[Diamond]Tryin to build a monopoly, Franklins on top of meI go to the Roof, if 97 start rockin meNo stoppin me, on the verge to blowAnd I, splurge the dough from the words I knowFrom the true and living, bonafide top contenderNot a pretender, I live my life in splendorUhh, remember, I got the ill type phoneticsYou wack MC`s sound pathetic *echoes*