Oh yeah.
La la la.
Oh yeah.
Oh.
Rain falling.
Falling on my window.
Falling on my window.
It's that rain.
It's that rain.
It's that rain.
Yeah.
Got me
feeling right.
Falling on my window.
It's that rain.
It's that rain.
It's that rain.
I woke up this morning to the sound of the rain tapping on
my window which reminds me of the winter summer and fall.
Which reminds me of the time when my son was born.
I lived through the storm,
survived the rains tapping on my window.
Look at what I'm into.
Look at my life and what I've been through.
Was I gonna go pop for my people?
I'll go pop pop with my pistol.
Got a pink pavement, a fiscal.
What the hell?
Sleep, sun or snow?
Listening to the rain.
Tapping on my window.
Falling on my window.
It's that rain.
It's that rain.
It's that rain.
Tapping on my window.
Play.
Children,
children.
Playing outside.
I know it feels alright.
Yeah.
When the rain falls.
Won't you fall for me?
The rain, the rain, the rain, the rain.
Fall on me.
Wash my tears away.
The rain, the rain, the rain, the rain.
Covers my face.
Covers me head to toe.
I woke up this morning to a knock knocking at my window.
I could feel the wind blow.
Like indo or outdo.
And it reminds me about the time when my father left me.
And it reminds me about the time when my mama left me.
She came to America.
Life getting scarier.
Nigga got a lot of trigger for the cock in your spot.
Y'all get down.
It's who I used to be.
Y'all just don't know.
Listening to the rain.
Tapping on my window.
It's that rain.
It's that rain.
I wanna feel.
I wanna feel us.
Falling on my window.
It shall cleanse my soul.
It's that rain.
It's that rain.
It's that rain.
It shall cleanse my soul.