Yea [echoes]

I feel the rain comin down on me niggas, heh [echoes]

When the sun gon' shine? [echoes]

My lord, somebody us all, heheh [echoes]



[singer: repeat in background]

I think the rain is callin murda (Murda)

I think the reign is callin murdaaa (Mur - da)

I think the rain is callin murda (Murda)

I think the reign is callin murder (Mur - da)



[1st verse:]



Dear Lord, can you, feel my pain

If you can't it's alright, cause I'ma live my life anyway

Just let, it, rain - on me

I feel, so free like a, cool breeze

And when the sun dont, shine

Fold up the mini-blinds, load up them lucky 9

hit 'em from behind

That's, my, life - and it'll never be the same

Never again, and the game is to blame

Don't get caught up in your Range Rover, pullin over

On the Westside highway shoulder, nigga I'll blow ya

like a windshield, leave yo' mind on the windshield

And have yo' whip through in windmills, that's what rain feels like,

when it's hittin a little harder than drizzlin

pickles flyin out pistols, gotta niggaz cryin they Christians

I can't believe shit has come to this

It's unheard of, now it's gonna reign down murder



[Chorus]

I think the rain is callin murda (Murda)

I think the reign is callin murdaaa (Mur - da)

I think the rain is callin murda (Murda)

I think the reign is callin murder (Mur - da)



[2nd verse:]

God only breathes to confess to them, bury the rest of them

A storm is comin, I got a hundred mile runnin head start

On these niggaz cause it's murder for life

Drugs, bitches, the money be my only vice

But I'm livin life in the fast lane, doin the damn thang

In the