(C-Rayz) (Rain all dayz) (Make it Rain) Don't be a biter, Heifer Why? I'm the Chupacabra You spit flames? So what, I'm used to lava Let's introduce the horror I'm calm as brother Throwin stray bars And quasars To harm a fronter That's right Right, Right Cause I can't be left And you spoiled MCs Simply will never be fresh Nevertheless Less than forever is what to expect Cause you rain all the time It's just a nap in the birds nest Beads of sweat form like rosaries Over my eyebrow Then slide down When I kill the stage in front of live crowds To my little fans Any bigger you'd be A.C My slang bangs like gangs who hang in front Of skate key lately But it don't matter It's like we all in the dark
Cause of the spark They thought you was Gunshots in the park Don't worry mommy they just rappin Damn He must have plans to wake up All the mummies in Manhattan
I am trained Flamin rain Flaming rain Raining flames Raining flames Reign forever baby Raining flames Raining flames Flaming rain Flaming rain (Make it Rain) Rain forever baby
My life My life Was hellified I done ride that road of the chosen A few has arisen To shine bright in the night like The rainbow light of a prism I can make the incision My decision is real If I should let a snitch nigga ride Should really be your grill But since I'm in your whip I decided to let you slide I was tryna live cool But cool don't pay the bills And cool don't get my money right Gotta stand out on my own Puff my chest out like I'm grown And fight that righteous fight The simple words to be a man Hey and Stay as real as you can From now til the day you die And you too will live You too will live To say that you can reign forever
I'm a stick up kid of the worst kind Wait On second thought Let me go with my first mind Before I burst nines Rehearse rhyme and raw truth Forget sixteens from the eight I show you what the fours do I used to aim clappers If you had chains like famed rappers But I'm a changed man now Your chain don't matter A bag of magic Slash in the trash with a hatchet I kill verses on purposes My notebook is a casket To be serious with you guys I bust metal flies and crush floors Plus You don't know me from the last Vulcan You fucked raw On instinct the next line would be (Fuck off) You stupid chickens ain't shit Without my duck sauce I scream down to the ground And cause an uproar The reason for this? Well, the floors reflect Walz Install my cingular wireless To unplug your mind For 9.99 You could add a line The Angel from Anaheim Feel Walz in Pantomime Next time We'll rock On the block In Palestine I used to drink Ballantine Till Wu exposed the Steelo Now I'm thinking long range Live relive with Steelo