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Artist: Fat Joe f/ Lil Wayne
Album:  Me, Myself, & I
Song:   Make it Rain
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[Fat Joe (Lil Wayne)]
Ooooooowwwwwwww! (Ha ha ha, yeah)
Scotty (Yeah) let's make it rain on these niggaz (Joey Crack)

[Hook - Lil Wayne]
Yeah, 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)
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

[Verse 1 - Fat Joe]
Cr-cr-crack-crack-crack-crack-crack, you hear that echo, man
I seen the best go, cause he ain't had that metal
I'm a hustler's 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 residence
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

[Hook - Lil Wayne]

[Bridge - Fat Joe]
Ooooooowwwwwwww!
Clap, clap, clap
Gotta make that ass clap
Gotta make that ass clap
Clap, clap, clap, clap (Yeah)
Gotta make that ass clap (Yeah)
Gotta make that ass clap

[Verse 2 - Fat Joe]
Now why's everybody so mad at the South for
Change your style up, switch to southpaw
Jada I was listenin' listenin'
So I made him an anthem to make some dividends
Lil' mama try to hit me with the Shoulder Lean
This Cut-Co-Crack and I control the team
Couple bricks stacked on that triple beam
My dirty bro sippin' that promethazine
That gonja green, that Cali Weed
A nigga lose his life try roll on me
Now yup, yup we get it, no if ands about it
And the rain keep fallin' even when it's droughted

[Hook - Lil Wayne]

[Fat Joe]
Mami's body's bangin' she got it man she does it all
She gets it poppin' with no hands, I make it pour
I make it rain on 'em, I'm layin' game to 'em
I got some misses to tattoo my name on 'em
Gotta get that baby love, gotta get my paper up
Gotta six strap case, that's case guys hate Crack and wanna rain on us
And you know what it is yeah it's them powder kids
And we know how to biz and we don't give a shit

[Hook - Lil Wayne]

[Fat Joe ad-libs to fade]