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Rated: 13+ · Lyrics · Comedy · #2323577

This is a thoughtful reimagining of a rap classic

Straight mf rainin'
Part two, still rainin'
Wet Side

Now, ever since a n was a seed
only thing promised to me was this water that I see, still rainin'
Ringing out these n 'cause it rained
Over 61 inchest, still heavy in the streets, can you feel me?
Blame it on the water, I'm a drenched n
Wet before the sun rise, quicker than a wood sealant
Say it's for the lawn, n, make a water bomb
Bust on these drenched-butt n, shut 'em up, Wet Side!

Ain't nobody dry me 'cause I'm soaked, n
Water in my trigger, Lord, forgive me if my smokes wither
I love my snail mail splashed, I dry them in my flat
I buy my bubble bath in stacks, California's dry as crap
Dryin', past cry while these n lookin' dry
I got soaked and then they died, now excuse me while I cry
Did I cry? Hell yeah, a n pens bled
All my homies got sleds, many crops fed, n still rainin!

Still rainin' (until the eagle flies)
You can build a chute and I'll be there too
Mf still rainin' (It be rainin')
Soaked, wonder why (I wonder why)
You can build a chute and I'll be there too
Mf still rainin'




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