Artist: trick daddy
Song: rain it pours
Album: Thug Holiday
Year: 2002
'Tis the season to be jolly
Jolly, for what? Hell if I know
I just don't get it, tell it like it is
It's on, truth hurts, yo
It's like the sun in the summer
It's like the cold in the winter
And when it rains it pours
Y'all keep sweatin' these hoes
And doin' this one for the poor ones
It's like the sun in the summer
It's like the cold in the winter
And when it rains it pours
Y'all keep sweatin' these hoes
And doin' this one for the poor ones
This one here is dedicated for them hatas, I wrote it for my
Who ain't here they couldn't make it, let's face it
The dope game is gettin' shaky
When get flaky, see most niggas can't take it
I done seen the biggest dope dealas turn squealas
And yesterday's killas, today's
That's defined on behalf of the state
Your main key witness, and won't involve me with 'em
You could set me up to crush time
It ain't sellin' the vines, lay down and do your time
'Cause, back when you was kingpinnin'
I was sittin' off in prison, and you ain't send me a penny
And closin' arguments can't get me
I had it deep for the state, caught his first witness
That's right, that's right
From one heat to another, you a sucka
It's like the sun in the summer
It's like the cold in the winter
And when it rains it pours
Y'all keep sweatin' these hoes
And doin' this one for the poor ones
It's like the sun in the summer
It's like the cold in the winter
And when it rains it pours
Y'all keep sweatin' these hoes
And doin' this one for the poor ones
As an American, I think the whole world's against us
It took Nine Eleven just to convince us
That we got wars goin' on
And it's way bigger than thugs, this deeper than drugs
Suicide bombings, and air attacks
All the planes that were hijacked, and all of our politics
So I guess that makes me a Democrat
The Republican Party problems are worrying about crack
If I could speak another language
I'd say it in French, Spanish damn it, so everybody understand it
Want everybody on the planet, that if you anti-thug
I guess you gets no love, from us
It's like the sun in the summer
It's like the cold in the winter
And when it rains it pours
Y'all keep sweatin' these hoes
And doin' this one for the poor ones
It's like the sun in the summer
It's like the cold in the winter
And when it rains it pours
Y'all keep sweatin' these hoes
And doin' this one for the poor ones
Where are the police at, when you really need 'em?
How can you chastise a child, if you ain't allowed to beat him
Want to screamin' for no reason
Why you keep reproducing if you know you can't feed 'em?
If he leave you, don't blame him
He the father of two mugs so regardless, you ought to raise 'em
And it might seem outrageous
This unsafe sex these days quite dangerous
And stop killin' these babies, I mean it, I love 'em
If you don't want em give em to me I'll raise 'em
Truth is, that the future is our kids, and every playa with skills
Should be in the NFL, for real
It's like the sun in the summer
It's like the cold in the winter
And when it rains it pours
Y'all keep sweatin' these hoes
And doin' this one for the poor ones
It's like the sun in the summer
It's like the cold in the winter
And when it rains it pours
Y'all keep sweatin' these hoes
And doin' this one for the poor ones
'Tis the season to be jolly
Jolly, for what? Hell if I know
I just don't get it, tell it like it is
It's on, truth hurts, yo
