Lyrics:
E 40 Fallin Rain

time writin raps In the front yard, in the driveway, on the concrete shootin craps You think you know, but you really don't have no idea Listen to discography of E40

time writin raps In the front yard, in the driveway, on the concrete shootin craps You think you know, but you really don't have no idea Listen to discography of E40

and that boy Poyo and these hoes heah and we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e yeah that nigga

girls tryin to cut 3 times in the room Times in a room Cause I spent 20 on my tires 30 to be icy But me bein fly dats priceless And I gave 40 to my side

(feat. T-Pain, Jim Jones & E-40) [Chorus:] 4..3...2...2.. A 2 Step A 2 Step remix Now Gone An 2 Step [X4] Now Get Jiggy With It [X4] remix Now Gone

nigga learn about it Ay-thing a nigga spit nigga know about it Soak it up boy, ya know, ya know, ya know, ya know, ya know [E-40] Smebbin down the street

stay bubblin' From the East to the South To the beach here we reach, where we reach [Phil Da Agony] Critically acclaimed, spit it to you simple and plain It's like acid rain fallin

, what, wha-what what? [E-40] BEOTCH! Mobster, turn that shit up! [Jayo] Yeah, uh-huh uh-huh UH [E-40] Sinister shit [Jayo] Uh-huh uh-huh WHAT? [E-40