RAIN ON MY SKIN Lyrics

Shawna girl and her friend

Bandit beaver and wicked

Are going out to kick it

To get down

To defend their hood

Their neighborhood

They will use whatever it takes

These industry ninjas

They wanted to kill us

Deep in my bag

Yeah I don't have no feelings

Painted the street

Yeah I came with acrylic

If she come in my crib

Then she signing agreements

Its so fucked up his shorty Exposed him for stipends

I don't really hold grudges

I'm rolling that reefer

And my hood got me

Feeling like jigga

Told you to wait for me

But you don't listen

Why you no listen

Baby i was aching and waiting

Baby I was aching

Then I felt the rain on my skin

Cause no one else

Will feel it for you

When you hear the jam

Increase the volume

Many many man

They know I'm chosen

But like they on the roofies

They just forget

Many many man they just forget

So I no fit dey pity myself

If you miss me then just say it

Never on some lame shit

When you hear the conversation

Then you know that

Something changed here

Face it

The chronic sinner relapsed

The pain don't leave

When you laugh

I learnt to leave before I'm asked

These industry ninjas

They wanted to kill us

Deep in my bag

Yeah I don't have no feelings

Painted the street

Yeah I came with acrylic

If she come in my crib

Then she signing agreements

Its so fucked up his shorty Exposed him for stipends

I don't really hold grudges

I'm rolling that reefer

And my hood got me

Feeling like jigga

Told you to wait for me

But you don't listen

Why you no listen