Information
Album Name
Only Built 4 Cuban Linx
Artist
Raekwon
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
1995.08.01
Release Agency
BMG
Original

Rainy Dayz - Raekwon
It's a mystery inside
Of how I'm gonna get mine
I'm thinking 'bout
so many ways
Of how to conquer
these rainy days
You sang beautifully just now
I sing for him and he isn't here
It's going down man
word man what's up black
Niggas just fuckin'
robbed my gate man
Word
Fuckin' I'mma murder somebody man
It's raining he's changing
My man is going insane insane
The war is on yo
On rainy days I sit back
and count ways on
How to get rich son
show and prove ask my bitch
Stood up late nights
build with my a-alikes
We can pull a heist
snatch ice or rock mics
But this rap shit
got me wanna clack back the latch
How it goes the only pesos
made from scratch
But in due time
soon to get mine like Bugsy
Heavy on the wrist
Polo mock socks and rugbies
Old flicks remind me of Gucci's
Back in Union Square
when little Maxmil
blast Pierre
That was Build Build
fast forward ninety-four
Who got the bad base
Filthiest fiends scream for more
Bless me out of state
howdy Jake's Starks is back
Niggas want work
9 brought back off a g-pack
Coke rocks flood the co-ops
living gossip
Them big lip niggas
singing to cops need to box it
Stop it the projects
overflooded with slow leaks
The fiends get
new faces get wrapped in sheets
I gotta get mine like my old Earth
bless the cheese line
Sipping on fine wine
the power of the blacks refined
Waiting on these royalties
takes too long
It's like waiting on babies
it makes me want to slay these
But that's ungodly
so yo God pardon me
I need it real quick
the dough flow like penmanship
Meat heads get pistol-whipped
I blow spots like horse shit
So now talk shit nigga what
It's raining he's changing
My man is going insane insane
What brings rain hail snow
and earthquakes
The beat breaks
cause all my niggas to break son
Styles is similar
to criminals locked up
With gats ghetto tabernacles
is fucked up
I live once though
the mind stays infinite
Traveling to touch nine planets
in my midst
While I carry
to earn a decent salary
Soon get married raise a family
but the plan'll be
Real great to sit up in the loft
count stacks and max
And real cats cold watch my back
But listen to the Wu son
and maintain
It's all real starving individuals kill
I puff what's only right
leave the poison alone
Projects infested with rats cats
and crack homes
Half of us'll try to make it
the other half'll try to take it
So many fake half real
freedom-build
Born to science
my alliance analyzes
Wild surprises
keeping my eyes wide to this
The unfortunate
laying in mountains counting
With jewelry on
can it be the next team
house the horn
Chill dun just for real ones
light the lye up
I hate to have to tie
the next guy up
Pay attention to 1010 WINS
Wu blends
Now I'm steering you to truth
buckle up
Now who's a legend
It's raining he's changing
Word up dun
Peace to Philly VA these days
Word up y'all word up
The sun moon and stars fly cars
word up y'all
No sunlight more gun fights
I've lost him to the street life
street life
No cash flow no more dough
He's someone I don't even know
someone I don't know
Rainy Dayz

getting through those rainy dayz
getting through those rainy dayz
getting through those rainy dayz
getting through those rainy dayz

I lost him to the street life
the street life whoa

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