Текст песни Pour N' Rain (feat. NFL Honcho) - King Pharaoh

Something you should know is that my life pretty dangerous
I don't do no bluffin' I be shooting I be aiming
Tryna get a bucket everyday Calvin Cambridge
Bow, Bow Wow
People killing kids and ladies now
Growing up it always been the same thing
Either you was walking alone or you would gang bang
Wouldn't read a book because you only needed street brains
They might see you lacking in the streets and take your only chain

I was tryna ball as a youngin'
They was getting caught with fraud hungry for that money
I was hangin with them boys you used to call them flunkies
Funny how I see them now they all turn into junkies
Nah
Funny how I see them and they all turn into junkies
It's funny how I see them and they all ask me for money
It seem like they really ain't got grind and they ain't hungry
They jumping days is over now you see them they be running
Running, running, running, running
(Runnin')
Running, running, running, running
(Runnin')
Running, running, running, running
(Runnin')
Running, running, running, running
It's like they running til they gone
Until they go away
Some of these youngins on they own feel like they throw aways
It ain't easy
You and me, will I see the penitentiary
Or will I stay free

Something you should know is that my life pretty dangerous
I don't do no bluffin' I be shooting I be aiming
Tryna get a bucket everyday Calvin Cambridge
Bow, Bow Wow
People killing kids and ladies now
Growing up it always been the same thing (Oh)
Either you was walking alone or you would gang bang
You wouldn't know a good of a call because you was runnin' chains
You ain't know a sunny day cause you was used to Pour N' Rain

You inna same place as last year that's yo fault
Took my loyalty for granted that's yo lost
Had to Look my momma inna eyes like girl don't panic
Death knock at my door and I can't stand em
Imma get a new deal
Hit a new lick
Chase 100 mil
And be like this is my shit
I embrace it can't erase the pain so imma tryna replace it
I can't lie I gotta plead the fifth
Tired of RIPS and candlesticks
So I'm finessing quick
I know that the streets got my dawg runnin
The streets ain't full of real niggas
But if beat the bricks and die I die a real nigga
I hope you hearin nigga

Something you should know is that my life pretty dangerous
I don't do no bluffin' I be shooting I be aiming
Tryna get a bucket everyday Calvin Cambridge
Bow, Bow Wow
People killing kids and ladies now