[Fat Joe:]
Owwwwwwwww Scotti lets make it rain on these niggas

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Yeah im in this bitch for terror Got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella
I make it rain,(I make it rain)
I'm in this bitch for terror got a handful of stacks Better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, (I make it rain)
i make it rain on them hoes i make it rain (I make It rain)
i make it rain on them hoes i make it rain (I make it rain)
i make it rain on them hoes i make it rain (I make it rain)
i make it rain on them hoes

[Fat Joe:]
Cr Cr Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack
You hear the Echo, man I seen the best go, you seen how that metal
Im a Hustla's Hustla, A Pusher's Pusher
You a busta a custerma, I get You sum cooka
Yea Crack is a chemist, I pack a 11, I mack in a 7, I'll clap at ur reverend
I see You in NY, I'll send You an invite, You gon need You a pass that's the code that we live by.

[Chorus]

[Fat Joe:]
OWWWW Clap Clap Clap Gotta make that ass Clap Gotta make that ass Clap
Clap Clap Clap Clap Gotta Make that ass Clap Gotta make that ass Clap

Now why's everybodi so mad at the south for
Change ur style up.. switch 2 southpaw
Jada I was listenin(listenin), so I made him a anthem 2 make some divendens
Lil mama try 2 hit me with the Shoulder Lean ,This Cootco Crack and I control the team
Couple Bricks Stacked up on that triple beam, my dirty bro sippin that promethazeen
That Gonja Green that Cali Weed, a nigga lose his life try roll on me
Now yup yup we get it, no advanced about it
And the rain keep fallin even when its Drownin

[Chorus]

[Fat Joe:]
Owwwww mami's bodi is bangin man she got it man she does it all
She gets it poppin with no hands I'll make it pour
I'll make it rain on em I'll lay a game 2 em
I'm gassin misses to tattoo my name on em
Gotta get that baby love, gotta get my paper up
Gotta suspect me,xactly test this crack and want a ring on us
And You Kno what it is, yo its them powder kids
And we kno how 2 bizz, so we don't give a shit.

[Chorus]