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Make It Rain (Art & Life Remix)

Ooooooowwwwwwww!(Ha ha ha, yeah)

Scotty (Yeah)

Let's make it rain on these niggas (Joey Crack)Yeah, I'm in the business of terror

Got a hand full of stacks better grab an umbrella

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

I'm in this bitch with the TerrorGot a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

Make it rain on them hoes

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)I make it rain on them hoes

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

I make it rain on them hoes

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

I make it rain on them hoesCr-cr-crack-crack-crack-crack-crack

You hear that echo, manI seen the best go, cause he ain't had that metal

I'm a hustler's hustler

A pusher's pusher

You a buster a customerI get you some cook up

Yeah Crack is a chemist

I pack an eleven

I'm mackin' the sevenI'll clap at your residence

I see you in N-Y, I'll send you an invite

You gon' need you a pass, that's the code that we live by

Yeah, I'm in the business of terror

Got a hand full of stacks better grab an umbrella

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

I'm in this bitch with the Terror

Got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrellaI make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

Make it rain on them hoes

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

I make it rain on them hoesI make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

I make it rain on them hoes

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

I make it rain on them hoesOoooooowwwwwwww!

Clap, clap, clap

Gotta make that ass clap

Gotta make that ass clapClap, clap, clap, clap (Yeah)

Gotta make that ass clap (Yeah)

Gotta make that ass clap

Now why's everybody so mad at the South for

Change your style up, switch to southpaw

Jada I was listenin' listenin'

So I made him an anthem to make some dividends

Lil' mama try to hit me with the Shoulder Lean

This Cut-Co-Crack and I control the team

Couple bricks stacked on that triple beam

My dirty bro sippin' that promethazine

That gonja green

That Cali Weed

A nigga lose his life try roll on me

Now yup, yup we get it

No if ands about it

And the rain keep fallin' even when it's droughted

Yeah, I'm in the business of terror

Got a hand full of stacks better grab an umbrella

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

I'm in this bitch with the Terror

Got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

Make it rain on them hoes

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

I make it rain on them hoes

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

I make it rain on them hoes

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

I make it rain on them hoes

Mami's body's bangin' she got it man she does it all

She gets it poppin' with no hands

I make it pour

I make it rain on 'em,

I'm layin' game to 'em

I got some misses to tattoo my name on 'em

Gotta get that baby love

Gotta get my paper up

Gotta six strap case, just in case guys hate Crack and wanna rain on us

And you know what it is yeah it's them powder kids

And we know how to biz and we don't give a shit

Yeah, I'm in the business of terror

Got a hand full of stacks better grab an umbrella

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

I'm in this bitch with the Terror

Got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

Make it rain on them hoes

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

I make it rain on them hoes

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

I make it rain on them hoes

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh)

I make it rain on them hoes

Owwww!

Calca?

TS BX niggas

Khaled!

Scott Storch, my nigga

Tony Sunshine, I see you nigga

Ahha

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