Stormy Weather

Since we came out the womb we've been doomed
From little Gs to OGs, the violence won't cease
We caught up in the madness, and there's so much sadness
Lord forgive us, 'cause nobody cares
So for eternity we livin' that Thug Life
And the youth is a sacrifice, we caught up in the storm

I wake up in the mornin', it's on then
Smoke a sack I'm gone in the streets
On the phone tryin' to get my pimpin' on
Play no haters, on the bone while I'm tryin' to make a million
Got me spillin', gamblin' spectators and civilians
It's the cap peelin', car stealin', records that be top billin'
Rhyme pays, and got a young nigga light chillin', ready and willin'
I want it all, so fuck all of y'all
Game don't stop 'til the very last baller fall
It's gettin' cloudy, overcast, time to blast
Better not get shady, or I'ma have to pop his ass
And all these bitches for riches pull switches too
Leave 'em in stitches and snitches get ditches too
Niggas with hustle, in the game much success
Those who twistin', enlist in the early
Death, never show weakness, stressin'
See you sweatin', you gettin' wet and
Slippin' into Armageddon, where we headin'
To Hell in a pine box in the black
Mean muggin', TEC-9s cocked, can you fathom?
This young nigga from the 9 block, it gets no better
Stormy weather 'til we all drop

When it rains, in the game fool it don't stop
Dirty macks, and backstabbers watch the Glock pop
Fuck 'em all, I'ma ball like my grandpops
Gets no better, stormy weather 'til they all drop
When it rains, in the game fool it don't stop
Dirty macks, and backstabbers watch the Glock pop
Fuck 'em all, I'ma ball like my grandpops
Gets no better, stormy weather 'til they all drop

Screams of terror outside and I decided it's all out
Big willie niggas and them niggas with small clout
Leavin' businesses and all properties reigned out
Can't sleep nights 'cause the MACs held tight
You say that I'm trippin' well then you right
It's stormy weather, 'cause half them doors is closed
Motherfuckers opposed, real niggas make moves
Your ass was laughin', wait 'til my niggas get to blastin'
Hops to action, bubble from drug transaction
Oh what a satisfaction
Mopreme, Ray, love love and it don't stop
Nigga through the Hell, make mail, motherfuck jail, pop

When it rains, in the game fool it don't stop
Dirty macks, and backstabbers watch the Glock pop
Fuck 'em all, I'ma ball like my grandpops
Gets no better, stormy weather 'til they all drop
When it rains, in the game fool it don't stop
Dirty macks, and backstabbers watch the Glock pop
Fuck 'em all, I'ma ball like my grandpops
Gets no better, stormy weather 'til they all drop

The cops check, don't play me for the violence in the streets
It was here before my birth, because of violence Kray left the Earth
Drugs was here first before my pops copped a smurf
Thief that became a leaf, black in the white society
All odds against me
As I mix real with real and slave my mind like penitentiary
Since the nine years, cold break the waist
Then they call me dumb 'cause I fucked up now the tenth grade
Got me on a rampage, tryin' to get my chips the quickest way I can
I won't quit, 48th and Mopreme gotta stay fed
Never beg or bow down
Stand down for my friends, it's on like that in South Central
Even in the O, San Diego, Sacramento
Don't get it twisted, I can be pimpin'
Show a killer, Ray they keepin' it real, workin' plus with my niggas

When it rains, in the game fool it don't stop
Dirty macks, and backstabbers watch the Glock pop
Fuck 'em all, I'ma ball like my grandpops
Gets no better, stormy weather 'til they all drop
When it rains, in the game fool it don't stop
Dirty macks, and backstabbers watch the Glock pop
Fuck 'em all, I'ma ball like my grandpops
Gets no better, stormy weather 'til they all drop

Through the rain, even through the sleet and snow
I'ma be about my dough, rappin' 'til I can't no mo'
Ain't no mo' goals that's unattainable
Makin' mail, with a crew of niggas that got this game for sale
Everyday my mind drifts away to the Bahamas
Fuck the drama, and backstabbin' baby mamas
Even my brothers, involved in somethin' hustler hatin'
They want my blood, I see 'em as they lay there waitin'
I stay creatin', the only way of ventilatin'
Call it survival, cash money generatin'
The game gets thicker, and brown liquor makes it better
That stormy weather, got motherfuckers gettin' wetter
Don't ever let up, the streetsweeper don't shut up
Watch for the set up, when you fall nigga keep your head up
True to the game, even rain can't harm me
You need a army, the weather's stormy, it's gettin' stormy

When it rains, in the game fool it don't stop
Dirty macks, and backstabbers watch the Glock pop
Fuck 'em all, I'ma ball like my grandpops
Gets no better, stormy weather 'til they all drop
When it rains, in the game fool it don't stop
Dirty macks, and backstabbers watch the Glock pop
Fuck 'em all, I'ma ball like my grandpops
Gets no better, stormy weather 'til they all drop
When it rains, in the game fool it don't stop
Dirty macks, and backstabbers watch the Glock pop
Fuck 'em all, I'ma ball like my grandpops
Gets no better, stormy weather 'til they all drop
When it rains, in the game fool it don't stop
Dirty macks, and backstabbers watch the Glock pop
Fuck 'em all, I'ma ball like my grandpops
Gets no better, stormy weather 'til they all drop

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It's just a little bit of that gang, yo
It's just a little bit of that gang
It's just a little bit of that gang, yo
It's just a little bit of that gang
It's just a little bit of that gang, yo
It's just a little bit of that gang
It's just a little bit of that gang, yo
It's just a little bit of that gang