
Make It Rain Fat Joe (Ft. Lil Wayne)
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[Intro: Fat Joe & Lil Wayne]
Oooooowwwww! (Ha ha, chyeah)
Scotty (Chyeah)
Let's make it rain on these niggas (Joey Crack)
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the 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
Oww!
[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Cr-Cr-Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, you hear the echo
Man I seen the best go, cause he ain't had that metal
I'm a hustler hustler, a pusher's pusher
You a buster, a customer, I get you some cook up
Yeah Crack is a chemist, I pack an eleven
I'm mackin' the seven, I'll clap at your reverend
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
Oooooowwwww! (Ha ha, chyeah)
Scotty (Chyeah)
Let's make it rain on these niggas (Joey Crack)
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the 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
Oww!
[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Cr-Cr-Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, you hear the echo
Man I seen the best go, cause he ain't had that metal
I'm a hustler hustler, a pusher's pusher
You a buster, a customer, I get you some cook up
Yeah Crack is a chemist, I pack an eleven
I'm mackin' the seven, I'll clap at your reverend
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
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