Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rain Drops, artist - Juelz Santana. Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Song language: English
Rain Drops |
| Rain drops |
| Ya probably ain’t expecting this one |
| Nope, yeah, clap clap un hun |
| This something my grandmother would dance to or something |
| Nights like this I wish |
| That rain drops would fall |
| Nights like this I wish |
| That rain drop would fall |
| Ay grandma and grandpa |
| Look at ya grandson, I done made it far |
| Damn nana, I know it’s killing ya bones that damn cancer |
| I wish I had an answer, but I don’t I’m jus' wishin' for an answer |
| Watchin' my mamma cry, she’s watchin' her mamma die |
| Every second I’m drying my mamma eyes, she so proud of her son |
| See right through my mamma eyes, she just follow the drips |
| U can’t dodge the rain but u can follow the drips |
| And every drop of rain that falls, has a drop a pain involved |
| You better believe |
| 88 cocaine it solves, now the dope came in charge yup |
| I see my niggas for what they really are, what we really are |
| The dicks we really are, let it rain |
| Nights like this I wish |
| That rain drops would fall |
| I know u wishing it would rain |
| Nights like this I wish |
| That rain drop would fall |
| It has been long fights like this |
| Long days, long nights nights like this |
| I’m wishing for rain, nothing but the wind ever came |
| Little girls with they skirt up, the world’s getting worser |
| Man I twirled through the world in a roaster |
| Twirling the smoke up, I be so high |
| Shit a week goes by, I still think the week just started |
| Man weed still sparking, still in tune with the street man |
| He still sparking, go ahead nigga leap feel frogish |
| These streets I harnish, my peeps my partners |
| Cam, Jim, Zeek my sponsors, black, Griz, snags my monstrous |
| Paper, drugs, twin my anchor, robs, 40, doe, guard |
| Bus, train and go hard, let it rain |
| Nights like this I wish |
| That rain drops would fall |
| Nights like this I wish |
| That rain drop would fall |
| This is a story, about a young boy wishin' for glory |
| Rap, riches and glory, some people I’ll love to share it with |
| Yeah my people my thugs I’ll share it with |
| You can’t eat through this love I’m dealing with |
| You can’t see through this love I’m dealing with |
| You can’t be through or eat through this love I’m dealing with |
| It’s real I’m feeling it my niggas, cats plan on killing it |
| Rats real I’m reeling it all men like fishermen |
| Say, hey hey hey baby, yeah |
| Drive sticks while sticking 'em, young chicks I’m dicking em |
| All down and yeah they all down |
| But why it got to be like this, why every girl I meet got to be like this |
| Let it rain |
| Nights like this I wish |
| That rain drops would fall |
| Nights like this I wish |
| That rain drop would fall |
| Let it rain |
| I’m just sitting here |
| Wishing it would rain |
| I’m just sitting here |
| Waiting for the rain |
| Waiting for the rain |