Dolla - Rain lyrics

[Dolla - Rain lyrics]

I Got my eyes on the prize
Even if I was blind
I still could play them keys
I got Stevie Wonder eyes
This shit pumpin' in my veins
Feel it deep within' my heart
I'm picasso with a pencil
Make this rap shit look like art
Run a circle around the square bitch
And tear her brain apart
Keep em' stupid, You will think cupid
Aimed and shot em' with a dart
You was fresh up off the porch
I was fresh up out the Porsche
Oh let me in time hustla' catch
Me runnin' with the torch
Set a nigga' block on fire feel
That heat I'm about to scorch
Double XL with that flow, You feel the vibe
I'm 'bout to source
Just a soldier on a mission
That we shal' never abort
I ain't even worried 'bout it
I got a niggas' support
Lean back and kick my feet up
And let nature take it's course
God got a plan for me
Just some things you can't force
Lay a violent hand on me and
A nigga see the morgue
Bitches come between the money, Say goodbye
You see the door dolla' bill the same nigga
Million bust up bitchin' poor
Niggas' handcuffin' bitches
Whatcha’ catchin’ feelins' for
Keep em' to a minimum
You raisin' my temperature
Make it sound like a movie
Welcome to my cinema
Al Pacino, Rob Denero, I am somethin' similar
If eva' I be wit' 'em
Pussy poppin' numba’ one
Bein' as I pull up, Ask them bitches
I'm the one
Laughin' at them crackas', Ha ha'
Now the rabbit got the gun
Once again the flow is crack
When you hear the beat I get cha' numb
Rosa sat, Martin walked
And now Obama 'bout to run
Got this city on my back even
If it weigh a ton i'm a natural born leada'
Momma' raised a champion

Came to the conclusion
That we need a solution
Drugs in our community to
Stop that pot pollution
Let's start the revolution
Build an institution
We still one 3rd a person
And that's in the constitution
Workin' for the man
I disagree with prostitution
You see that percussion, Under my seduction
I'm on that different planet like
I've been through an abduction
Beat that track up
I think I gave it a concussion
Get high I be buzzin, Rain on that production
I'm slightly out my mind
Sometimes I wonder how I function
Fellows I be bustin, Chronic I be puffin
Drizzle on your brain and when I'm
Done I stick the fork in
He hangin' with them pigs
You know them cops, we call them pork men
Death but dishonor so I
Can neva' support them
Put them on my momma', Word to Obama
See they can take your freedom but
Neva' can take your honour

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