[Hook:]
Graveyards packed
Jail House crowded
Black Rain, Black Rain
Graveyards packed
Jail House crowded
Black Rain, Black Rain
Graveyards packed
Jail House crowded
Black Rain, Black Rain
Graveyards packed
Jail House crowded
Black Rain, Black Rain
[Verse 1:]
They just gave my cousin Bronson
A dime piece
All of a sudden muthafuckas they don blind me
Wish I can walk around the corner and find Bleek
Scoop Fin in my Charger with his nine beam
Remind Sneed that coke ain't what you need homie
Rest in peace to all y'all pussies that was hating on me
I got a head with no screws Boosie you'on listen
I'm on a mission tryna get my fucking blood out prison
Black rain in Angloa where the thugs roll
Too many members gone that I know
Hoochie, Moo, and Lil Joe
I just did a nickel
Around my way we don't play boy
Extension and AR's
Ivy and my fucking daddy
They in the same graveyard
On god I go hard it ain't no pulling my card
Just looking at me wrong
Bitch, you pushing a bar
They want stripes no money
Doing life no numbers
Hunnid bodies in two months
What we call cold summers , bitch
Graveyards packed
Jail House crowded
Black Rain, Black Rain
Graveyards packed
Jail House crowded
Black Rain, Black Rain
Graveyards packed
Jail House crowded
Black Rain, Black Rain
Graveyards packed
Jail House crowded
Black Rain, Black Rain
[Verse 1:]
They just gave my cousin Bronson
A dime piece
All of a sudden muthafuckas they don blind me
Wish I can walk around the corner and find Bleek
Scoop Fin in my Charger with his nine beam
Remind Sneed that coke ain't what you need homie
Rest in peace to all y'all pussies that was hating on me
I got a head with no screws Boosie you'on listen
I'm on a mission tryna get my fucking blood out prison
Black rain in Angloa where the thugs roll
Too many members gone that I know
Hoochie, Moo, and Lil Joe
I just did a nickel
Around my way we don't play boy
Extension and AR's
Ivy and my fucking daddy
They in the same graveyard
On god I go hard it ain't no pulling my card
Just looking at me wrong
Bitch, you pushing a bar
They want stripes no money
Doing life no numbers
Hunnid bodies in two months
What we call cold summers , bitch
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