Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song SingingInTheRain, artist - BONES. Album song IFeelLikeDirt, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: teamSESH
Song language: English
SingingInTheRain |
Singin' in the rain, dealin' with the shame |
Singin' in the rain, dealin' with the shame |
Singin' in the rain, dealin' with the shame |
Quicksand my brain, it’s like I’m sinkin' in the pain |
I sleep all day so I be woke all night |
The second BONES come around, watch how they walk on thin ice |
I kick nice raps and rhymes |
That’s all that I like |
But I had my fair share now, cause I’m at a new point in my life |
Why you droolin' over some bitch? |
We makin' these hits |
That microphone in my fist has paid for all of this shit |
You see the whip, the house, the jewels, and clothes |
But you don’t see the inside of my mind when the door closed |
I clam up, slam shut, and keep to myself |
And there’s a reason for that |
Look at the world we livin' in |
One look around will have you for sure feelin' me |
My infamy is difference, see |
I’m on a new frequency |
That only a few can pick up |
Attention all MCs, step to me, get ripped up |
Knock, knock, who’s there? |
It’s the man with the plan |
It’s the corpse with the flows bringin' you to an end |
Knock, knock, who’s there? |
It’s the man with the plan |
It’s the corpse with the flows bringin' you to an end |
Yeah |
Singin' in the rain, dealin' with the shame |
Singin' in the rain, dealin' with the shame |
I alienate myself from those who love me |
Loco still, my social skills is rusty |
Slayer like Buffy |
My focal point is |
Stayin' on track like a locomotive |
And if I do crash, whether off or on purpose |
I fake my death, move away, and never resurface |
I’m the resurgence every time that the drought hits |
Lord BONES turn a tap into a fountain |
Lost track of the classics |
I’ve dropped, I’m done countin' |
They live off the flows, I give 'em just like allowance |
Gettin' too big for their britches, it’s time to hammer |
Got the underground on lock, I am the deadbolt |
Dead shit, buckshot, locked on your head, bitch |
Peepin' Tom motherfuckers lookin' over hedges |
That’s just life for the original |
No employee, got our own business now |
Singin' in the rain, dealin' with the shame |
Singin' in the rain, dealin' with the shame |