Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song When It Rains It Pours (Vocal), artist - Lewis Parker. Album song When It Rains It Pours, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: KingUnderground
Song language: English
When It Rains It Pours (Vocal) |
I flip the ill joints, above average |
Days get savage with bad situations and scenarios |
We’re causing damage |
Shit get hard to manage, still, the mind excel |
I like to recline with an L, watch some Dave Chappelle |
After hooking up a beat diggers holy grail |
Stay focused on my goal, and avoid doing time in jail |
To get this cash, gotta hustle, for real |
Niggas ain’t gotta like me, but gotta respect the skills |
Shorty told me that she like to play the beats and chill |
That made me smile |
I hit the dial, the SP master with the illest style |
Word, these niggas know the time |
These fake cats tryna stop my shine |
I keep it on the low |
With a steady grind |
With more stress on the mind than I can handle |
Life’s a gamble |
Played my ace now I’m on a scramble |
Shit’s real, paying bills and stacking dough for the future |
I make the right moves and won’t go out like another loser |
When it rains |
When it rains it pours |
Going through trials, tribulations and wars |
Gotta stay focused, hold your head, and, go for yours |
When it rains |
Son, I feel your pain, for sure |
To all my Gs getting paid on both sides of the law |
Go for what you know, my brother, and get yours |
Kids brought up on being complacent |
Brought up in a place of limitation |
Chasing nothing other than grams and happy faces |
While my trains tour this course pavement |
Law enforcement force more to court cases |
From |
Painting walls to serving draws |
I trace pages |
My outlined hate, raging |
Can’t contain what I need to say |
So I stay with a pen till I meet my fate |
My people say they 'Ain't tryna see no change' |
I guess it’s me, some sheets, and a beat to |
The weeks don’t change |
I’m eager to reach a |
Defeat, never |
Better if I leave this place |
Either you feel what I say or you’re a sheep enslaved |
Truth gets laid on beats for my peeps to play |
One of the last ones left in this mess of a game |
When it rains |
When it rains it pours |
Going through trials, tribulations and wars |
Gotta stay focused, hold your head, and, go for yours |
When it rains |
Son, I feel your pain, for sure |
To all my Gs getting paid on both sides of the law |
Go for what you know, my brother, and get yours |
Brothers be scheming on ways to make a raise |
Step the game up for moving on a next stage |
The mind rage |
So have to meditate and stay calm |
And think through all your options, and don’t be acting in alarm |
'Cos the wrong moves will have you taking a bad turn |
Waking up in Hell feeling the burn |
Brothers yearn for better times |
Some plan heavy crimes |
Some prefer to hold it down with a slow, but steady, grind |
Walking thin and deadly lines |
That’s how life can keep you on the edge |
Stress got you going off your head |
I stay on the low like a brother ducking feds |
Keep a watchful eye, my soul walk in the sky |
With music I elevate and deal with the traumas of life |
'Cos each week is like a new feat |
Days get rough when you ain’t making that cash to eat |
The mind go in retreat |
You can’t climb the mountain of stress 'cos it’s too steep |
When it rains |
When it rains it pours |
Going through trials, tribulations and wars |
Gotta stay focused, hold your head, and, go for yours |
When it rains |
Son, I feel your pain, for sure |
To all my Gs getting paid on both sides of the law |
Go for what you know, my brother, and get yours |