(Fading Echo)...Looks like rain..looks like rain...looks like rain
[Verse 1]
Sittin` down in my crackhouse earnin` my pay
It`s the southwest juggla claimin` Delray
Violent J, known by the gang squad and police alike
I`m known to get wrong off the get right
Hangin` at the truck I load a mausburg off
Who the head of your set I blow your boss shirt off
I be the top dark killa, Who da bomb don
ya soft like a bon-bon in ya Sean John
I`m ridin` dirrtay, up and down in a ford escort
I`m in a Ring Master gold super sport
And it`s about to rain, I see the weather bad
hit the top on up like I better had
I cut back to the cut to get a cut of my cut
Cuz even in a hurricane a crack head`ll show up
I`ll be the gang tag kayer, gay fag slayer
bag weigher with a sweet street sweep A.K`er
I don`t care
[Hook 2x]
I like the darkness
Its bout to helly flow (It poors)
Tornado sirens
Let it rain..Wicket shit
[Verse 2]
Its boring man, I`m smoking a blunt
Its pouring rain the hood soaking it up
But its gettin` kinda windy and the walls are shaking
Fuckin` roofs coming off, I`m in a laz-y-boy bakin`
I see the crack heads tryna` reach the porch
But the wind sweep `em off before they get to the door
They only 90 pounds, Grab something held down
cuz you lookin` funny flying around..fag
Blunt wrap on my lap ass all over me
Playing Nintendo Mega Man 4 from `93
Shutters are shaking and the lighting is frightening
Fuckin` windows are breaking, man I`m thinking it might be
A tornado, go to the door open it up...(*door creaking open*)...yup
All the same back to my game its all right
As long as that motherfucker stay outside I`m tight
[Hook 2x]
I like the darkness
Its bout to helly flow
Tornado sirens
Let it rain..Wicket shit
[Verse 3]
Holy fuckin` shit what the fuck is happilatin`
The whole house spinning and shaking damn near breaking in half
I take it and laugh cuz what the fuck can I do
I put the rocks in my sock so I don`t lose them to
I`m fuckin hangin` out, I lost all but my drawers
Somehow my game still good chillin` on pause
We airborne and the windows flying
Passin` by are crack heads wavin` at me still tryina buy
Mailboxes, a pizza man, some garbage cans
then I seen a naked ass bitch like.....Damn!
There was all kinda crazy shit caught in the storm
But before long all the shit was gone (*screams...a loud bang*)
