her sugary skin was hungry for change Fall southern rain Through the gutters and the drains Fall southern rain And wash her away Fall at the southern
trees you came to love me Like a leaf on a breeze you blew away A gentle rain falls softly on my weary eyes As if to hide a lonely tear My life will
a frog in south america Whose venom is a cure For all the suffering that mankind Must endure More powerful than morphine And soothing as the rain A frog in south
a bay bay i been runnin the South [Chorus 1] [Jadakiss:] Yo look at any game 50 large is what I came with 25 for bottles 25 to make it rain with This
made, yeah ya know Im real Im down out the South, down to pop me a pill Im rollin wood grain, down that South man Im out the South ya know Im down fuckin
Be running I'm becoming some thing evil fuck people fuck sequals Got to get the murder done now, all I see is the fear in your eyes The tear in your eyes
Born in 1960 in a nation Throughout / ive been a spokesperson For a generation Within the same ol fear of a black planet 20 years of blood sweat and no tears
wanna see you deceased, ?Static? No doubt, to live and die in L.A. California, what you say about Los Angeles Still the only place for me that never rains
helped me to my feet Thank God for a love that followed the angel's remedy Louisiana rain is falling just like tears Running down my face, washing out the years Louisiana rain
I took up my nose Thank God for a love that followed the angel's antidote Louisiana rain is falling just like tears Running down my face washing out the years Louisiana rain
For the thugs, yes sir, ha, ha I'm doin' this one for the thugs, yes sir My boy dooda, wa's up fool (Down south) Tut, ha ha haa We've been seen, they
with death; it ain't worth the check Get ya coffin nailed shut, placed in the dirt to rest; Picture linen' up tears again Momma in tears again, I guess
them it's the L M Nigga with the gat and I'm back Off the everyday prey that I slay Rollin' with a fo' chase ya through South Central Monkey-wrench
Like a heat wave breaking as you smell warm rain We can fade away or start over again In a high five season, in a cut-price land The southern cross don
mud gets washed off with the rain Diamonds always shine Little sister, look at me Do you see the lines around my eyes? They trace the tracks of the tears
Too much paperwork Albert's in the graveyard, Frankie's raising hell I'm beginning to believe what the Scriptures tell I've gone where the Southern
When ebery ting was still; I thought I saw Susanna, A coming down de hill. The buckwheat cake war in her mouth, The tear was in her eye, Says I?m coming from de South
Easy money Rain it down on the wife and the kids Rain it down on the house where we live Rain until you got nothing left to give And rain that ever
