Blu, Oh No - It Never Rains in South L.A. lyrics
[Blu, Oh No - It Never Rains in South L.A. lyrics]
It never rains in southern Los Angeles, uh
Where shots pop and put fear on the block
And they say that when it rains
It's the tears of God, but
It never rains in southern Los Angeles, uh
Yeah
Where shots pop and put fear on the block
And they say that when it rains
It's the tears of God
We bust shots, cops lost and jealous is them
'Til it's us, puttin' four K down on the rims
Rims swimmin' like fish on the
Well with the one-ten
Steerin' wheel doin' cartwheels
Circle back again
I'm back again but rain keeps
Fallin' on my head
Like BJ time before the raw airs, flip later
Haters, hate 'em
Gettin' paper shipped by the ship
God stealin' steel still for the shit
Hit the fence and fenders goin' against you
Won't get past the fence defense
We in the trench back in Cali
Like a army in the trench
Trim fifth of Hen, no restraint
Nine mil' clip
Move nine inch leave you nailed to the fence
Intense, I get lit times ten when I'm tense
I'm ever tense, I'm always lit like July get
Right before the fifth on 5th
With the spliff on hit
Thinkin' 'bout stayin' out, not gettin' hit
'Cause they say
It never rains in southern Los Angeles, uh
Where shots pop and put fear on the block
And they say that when it rains
It's the tears of God, but
It never rains in southern Los Angeles, uh
Yeah
Where shots pop and put fear on the block
And they say that when it rains
It's the tears of God
Los Angeles
Killa Cal or Cali, countin' a milli'
Makin' the money
Movin' snow 'til you so high
You fall like hell my nigga said he fell so
Heavy he fell into Hell
Heaven, help homies finance homes
Finance business
Finance bitches, fine-ass hoes, fightin' fire
Flyin' when the Swisher Sweet meet my lighter
Smoked out, coke Coke bottle models come out
My model's kinda like fire, ice
Hot but it's cold suraros die
Pop the four-five Glock for the cold
Cash be movin' so fast niggas
Pull out they heat
Blast to keep food on the table
Fridge cold with the stove
More kitchen met wet with the rock and roll
Got four shots for them
Hoes cockblockin' my flow
Block to block got blocks, chop the rock
Yeah rob and stole sold dope
Coke powder and pop at foes foes pop back
Po-pos pop at the back of your dome
It never rains in southern Los Angeles, uh
Where shots pop and put fear on the block
And they say that when it rains
It's the tears of God, but
It never rains in southern Los Angeles, uh
Yeah
Where shots pop and put fear on the block
And they say that when it rains
It's the tears of God
Los Angeles time
Time with the rhyme on my mind
Ridin' with the nine
Nine times outta ten a ten is a dime
Penny-pinchin' niggas pinchin' the dimes
Oldest business
Is show business and hoes won't
Show you they times time change
Five gold chains changed in the times
Return to Trump, mind on my money
Money on my mind
My own property mine, robbery
Crime not stoppin' me, mom
Open my blinds blind
Somebody's watchin' me all the time
FBI, CIA, PVs and private eyes
IRS checkin' on me with the tech
By they side crime fighters with
No crime to fight
Invent a crime, homicide, suicide
Shoot the youth and sigh
Swear I'll protect ya mom
By any means means you choose a side
Black suit's on that black on
Black red and blue sirens
Youth forgot about the truth in '92
But, it's fine
The Bloods spilled blood and blues choose
Who's that blew out your mind
It never rains in southern Los Angeles, uh
Where shots pop and put fear on the block
And they say that when it rains
It's the tears of God, but
It never rains in southern Los Angeles, uh
Yeah
Where shots pop and put fear on the block
And they say that when it rains
It's the tears of God
Where shots pop and put fear on the block
And they say that when it rains
It's the tears of God, but
It never rains in southern Los Angeles, uh
Yeah
Where shots pop and put fear on the block
And they say that when it rains
It's the tears of God
We bust shots, cops lost and jealous is them
'Til it's us, puttin' four K down on the rims
Rims swimmin' like fish on the
Well with the one-ten
Steerin' wheel doin' cartwheels
Circle back again
I'm back again but rain keeps
Fallin' on my head
Like BJ time before the raw airs, flip later
Haters, hate 'em
Gettin' paper shipped by the ship
God stealin' steel still for the shit
Hit the fence and fenders goin' against you
Won't get past the fence defense
We in the trench back in Cali
Like a army in the trench
Trim fifth of Hen, no restraint
Nine mil' clip
Move nine inch leave you nailed to the fence
Intense, I get lit times ten when I'm tense
I'm ever tense, I'm always lit like July get
Right before the fifth on 5th
With the spliff on hit
Thinkin' 'bout stayin' out, not gettin' hit
'Cause they say
It never rains in southern Los Angeles, uh
Where shots pop and put fear on the block
And they say that when it rains
It's the tears of God, but
It never rains in southern Los Angeles, uh
Yeah
Where shots pop and put fear on the block
And they say that when it rains
It's the tears of God
Los Angeles
Killa Cal or Cali, countin' a milli'
Makin' the money
Movin' snow 'til you so high
You fall like hell my nigga said he fell so
Heavy he fell into Hell
Heaven, help homies finance homes
Finance business
Finance bitches, fine-ass hoes, fightin' fire
Flyin' when the Swisher Sweet meet my lighter
Smoked out, coke Coke bottle models come out
My model's kinda like fire, ice
Hot but it's cold suraros die
Pop the four-five Glock for the cold
Cash be movin' so fast niggas
Pull out they heat
Blast to keep food on the table
Fridge cold with the stove
More kitchen met wet with the rock and roll
Got four shots for them
Hoes cockblockin' my flow
Block to block got blocks, chop the rock
Yeah rob and stole sold dope
Coke powder and pop at foes foes pop back
Po-pos pop at the back of your dome
It never rains in southern Los Angeles, uh
Where shots pop and put fear on the block
And they say that when it rains
It's the tears of God, but
It never rains in southern Los Angeles, uh
Yeah
Where shots pop and put fear on the block
And they say that when it rains
It's the tears of God
Los Angeles time
Time with the rhyme on my mind
Ridin' with the nine
Nine times outta ten a ten is a dime
Penny-pinchin' niggas pinchin' the dimes
Oldest business
Is show business and hoes won't
Show you they times time change
Five gold chains changed in the times
Return to Trump, mind on my money
Money on my mind
My own property mine, robbery
Crime not stoppin' me, mom
Open my blinds blind
Somebody's watchin' me all the time
FBI, CIA, PVs and private eyes
IRS checkin' on me with the tech
By they side crime fighters with
No crime to fight
Invent a crime, homicide, suicide
Shoot the youth and sigh
Swear I'll protect ya mom
By any means means you choose a side
Black suit's on that black on
Black red and blue sirens
Youth forgot about the truth in '92
But, it's fine
The Bloods spilled blood and blues choose
Who's that blew out your mind
It never rains in southern Los Angeles, uh
Where shots pop and put fear on the block
And they say that when it rains
It's the tears of God, but
It never rains in southern Los Angeles, uh
Yeah
Where shots pop and put fear on the block
And they say that when it rains
It's the tears of God