Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song When It Rains, artist - Dag SavageAlbum song The Dag Savage - EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.01.2013
Record label: Dirty Science
Song language: English
When It Rains |
Yeah, it’s like I’m missing your touch |
All alone in this zone, steady puffin' my dutch |
A lil' nigga in a city where the guns is a must |
‘Cause every time a nigga crush they say I fuck her too much |
She use to love me, tease me, rub me, please me |
The ill-nighter, greasy |
Come on, take it easy |
For real y’all believe me, I can’t understand |
How she hold a nigga hard in the palm of her hand |
And how God created Adam through the smallest of sands |
But the queens run this earth, they don’t belong to no man |
Yeah, ya brothers now my protocol |
I got love for my daddy but I don’t fuck wit' dawg |
Nah, my heart colder than the south pole |
Close your mouth or get hit up by the Savage outlaws |
Yeah, this country got cancer in her breasts |
Don’t ask me why I muh’fucking stress |
Oh why, when it rains it pours |
And though I been rained on before |
This time, when I leave out the door |
I’ll have my umbrella, for sure |
This is the life that we laid upon |
'Tality is way beyond |
Stuck between the struggle out here beefin' my baby mom |
Paying child support, up in court trying to raise my sons |
They don’t understand, they think I’m wylin' out like Affion |
So I hit the stage for crumbs, niggas gotta get the dough |
CD sales are struggling, so we gotta hit the road |
30 minutes on a stage and all you get’s a stick a dro |
30 days away from home they think you ain’t got shit to show |
I wonder do they really know that I can understand her pain |
Got a certain bond together so I can understand her strain |
Bills and the children make it hard for you to keep it sane |
So please I’m sorry when I flipped and called you out your name |
Ain’t no way that I was raised, my momma raised me better |
‘Cause even without pops she kept the family together |
Yeah, that’s why I’m missing your touch |
All alone in the zone steady puffin' my dutch |
When it rains it pours |
Been rained on before |
When I leave out the door |
I’ll have my umbrella |