The Rain Will Smith (Ft. Jill Scott)

[Intro: Will Smith]
Yeah, uh, uh, uh
I can't feel the rain, what, what?
Uh, we 'bout to do it like

[Chorus: Jill Scott & Will Smith]
The little rain drops fallin' down on me
But I can't seem to feel it, feel it (Uh, can't feel the rain)
Feel it comin' over me

[Verse 1: Will Smith]
The rain gon' come through the window, pain gon' come
Black, white, rich, poor, it's the same old drum
Rainy days like the war, use wisdom as a weapon
Hold your head up, dry your clothes and keep steppin'
Let the children feel the rain, 'cause if they feel the rain
From the wetness, they stand to gain
I came into the game, it felt like the middle of June
Music was warm, artists, like flowers, they bloom
Then boom, I shook the room, many felt the thunder
My time to shine, did it like summer
I wondered if the sun would shine forever
Pops said, "Rain gon' come," to him I said, "Never"
Cheddar in the genes, face on screens
Got a Benz with a sheen, but what did it all mean?
I earned money and burned money, credit cards smokin'
Platinum, Grammys, famous, but still broken
Not havin' cash put me in check, yo
The road to the riches is slippery when wet
Amongst the fog is where you truly find yourself
Ever since then, the rain I never felt, deal with it