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fifty cent - when it rains it pours lyrics

[intro]
yeah..
its 50
one shot, one kill, what’s the deal?
yeah, what’s the deal?
listen..

[chorus]
lil’ homie, when it rains it pours
hollow tips and talons, when it rains it pours
you caught in lead showers, just because
n-gg-z aint playin’, when it rains it pours
n-gg-z get set up, cuz when it rains it pours
end up wed up, cuz when it rains it pours
it usually, goes down over money and wh-r-s
but lil’ homie, in my hood, when it rains it pours

[verse]
aint nutin changed, n-gg-z doin the same old sh-t
them new hollow tips and them same old clips
in the projects n-gg-z f-ck with the same old chicks
and somehow they still think there game so sick
now i’m finna rip, n-gg-z know i’m about my grip
i don’t trick man i barely even feed a b-tch
she say im stingy, i said i don’t need you b-tch
go ahead leave, see if i chase you, shiit
tell your mami, i catch her on the street i’ma get her
she know i’m on parole, why she call police on a n-gg-
she jus’ mad, cuz a n-gg- pockets all swoll’
when she asked to borrow sumthin’, i said h-ll naw
i was tellin’ the lil’ homies all about this sh-t
so keep your mind on your money and don’t trus no b-tch
keep your head high notes when them pigs came
but her -ss kinda fat so n-gg-z treat her the same
this is real..

[verse]
it was blood stains on my stoop when ??eyeball?? got shot
when homicide outside, n-gg- i’m not
its the third time n-gg-z dunn circled the block
its money out now, yeah, but d-mn it’s hot
they love to catch a n-gg- on a direct sale
they say tell us who caught the body or you goin’ to jail
look if you know the drill you stay the f-ck outta dodge
say what’s happenin’ to the captain and what’s up to the searg’
f-ck bein’ in a cage man that sh-t for the birds
charlie drunk drinkin’ while irish row’s on the curb
i know a spot fulla n-gg-z tryna get a few bucks
hopin’ then nutin’ come out they gon’ have um some luck
ph to the deuce, they stumbled off matt
lost his re-up money man that’s all he had
magazine from the store so he can look at the cars
and do pull-ups in the park on the monkey bars
man it’s f-cked..

[outro]
[gunshots, sirens, choppers, rain, thunder]

- fifty cent lyrics

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