When it rains and it pours
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People they try to ignore
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The storm clouds that forms
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Reality but these renditions
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They visit from door to door
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Be it taxes, bills, and transform
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The caskets and pills overdosing your closest homies
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On the verge of a break down
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My relatives are relatively on their way now
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Flowers and graves but still we stay down
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Till I take a turn, a rest and lay down
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Next to them in the ground
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Sunshine take away the pain now
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It can't rain all day
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All the time, every second
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Always gloomy around mine
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Feeling like I wanna drop it
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And plant it up in the ground
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And each rain drop is another problem falling on down
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Still hoping that the clouds just open and everything goes from dark to bright
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Until then my world's waste deep in water
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Ain't no sunlight
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As it rains all day and all night
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Nothing but water in my eye as I look into the sky
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It can't rain all the time
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My reply is, "I really don't want to die."
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[x2]
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I'm a let the rain fall
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And I let my eyes become one with the window pane
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As I'm riding the crazy train
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And I brought a chainsaw
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Hoping to maim all
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Hopeless and I'm out of my mind
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But besides that we're like exactly the same y'all!
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I put my hand in the sky
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This ain't no game and no lie
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I'm not the guy to be waiting for something to happen
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I make it happen and get it crackin'
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While the normal sit there and they're waiting to die
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And the rain will wash it all away
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I keep a look out when I'm not around
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But believe me I'm just a call away
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And it ain't my fault if they
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Can't hang with the rain I bring
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I'll just be part of day and they can fuck with one less thing
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Nothing but water in my eye as I look into the sky
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It can't rain all the time
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My reply is, "I really don't want to die."
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[x2]
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Yeah
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I'm spitting meteor showers
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Spitting nuclear showers
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Check my nucleolus clusters
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I got the spookiest powers
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I am dark and demented
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I'll shoot a nuke at you cowards
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And stick my dick in a groupie
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And fucking puke on your flowers
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Ay
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Lucky that I didn't overdose
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I'm a sober ghost
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Mad child slither like a cobra through the coldest snow
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I'm claustrophobic
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But I'm locked up in a lonely room
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You can look into my nine
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See exploding DOOM
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See I am twiztid
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I'm totally vicious
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I'll brain storm
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And drain storms
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With brain into ditches
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Of course I am afraid of death
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Do we really lay to rest?
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Do we really fly up in the sky?
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Feel my jaded breath
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Nothing but water in my eye as I look into the sky
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It can't rain all the time
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My reply is, "I really don't want to die."
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[x2]
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Come on!
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Wanna see mortality?
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Does it mean that your battery is never gonna die?
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Giving in a Duracell
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Heavy like an everybody
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No one is ever ready for the trip to the sky
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Why?
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Am I?
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No not quite yet
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But my flow
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Overflow
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Over throws your cassette
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Intense is just a word that I use
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When I serve off crews like a dinner plate
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I refuse to loose
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Cruise interstate
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Then I bruise and abuse and intimidate
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I ain't fading away
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That takes too long
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My patience gone
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My aim is on
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Like an amazon with a boomerang
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I'm ruling this thing
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What school is you in?
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You ain't from hard knocks
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Maybe before knocks
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Old school New York
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Real Hip Hop
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New school West Coast
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We don't shit talk
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We just kick off
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Tip off play up
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You soft dude
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So take a day off
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Make a move and I'll improve the pay off
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Improve the layout
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I'm well designed
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And I'm ahead of my time so you should stay up
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Nothing but water in my eye as I look into the sky
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It can't rain all the time
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My reply is, "I really don't want to die."
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[x2]
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Falling Down
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Twiztid |