Translation: Halliwell, Geri. Its Raining Men.
Translation: Young Divas. Its Raining Men.
like the rain so we aint running out Falling like the rain so we aint running out Falling like the rain so we aint running out Oh its raining men girl
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I'm too caught up in myself Maybe I put you down in sorrow But still you keep knocking at my door And I know that you make me feel so strong Its time
, and the rain drops, and the baby cries and the bird flies, and the ground quake, and the stars gleam So many things are eident of its existence
its axis One man struggles while another relaxes As a child solemn pray my hope hides in disguise While satellites and cameras watch from the skies An acid drop of rain
make you f-cking famous Them lead showers is coming, f-ck is you sayin' [Eminem] F-ck, it's f-cking raining, shit, it's lightening Bitch, its thundering
Golden Keys, cash on trees, raining men its all for me geez 10 washing machines 10 jeeps on auction for me 10 peeps to wash it for me Feelin super Oompa
some mistakes but I guess its all trial and error I'm devastation now is my error so I'm gunna open my file of terror now its gunna rain ash from the
in the morning Watched the ring on the stove turn red Stared hypnotized into a cup of coffee Pulled on my boots and made the bed Screen door hangin' off its
they gun Lick a shot for my niggas 'cause I know they'll do the same For my niggas that run through the flames and walk through the rain Lick a shot
with me That's straight when we team up cause I believe every throat deserves a good cut Look in my brain its fucking insane roll around naked in the acid rain
criminal structure built to puncture the hearts of men when them guards come in the bars and the pen I know I'm in hell and its hard to win I stay up
High of that blunt he was puffin Talkin all that shit Now his whole click sufferin Duckin' runnin' hidin' did i Shock the whole world Its just that block
linen' up tears again Momma in tears again, I guess death is the number one fear of men; But I ain't scared, I can tell its commin', I can feel it in
in the fashion, most of these MC's are straight gassin, yeah they getting paid on the JSA, like its something like guy got draper from Mad Men. bagging
And for some of them it was only the moment that mattered And on the brave and crazy wings of youth They went flyin' around in the rain And their feathers
