[Intro:]
Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain
[Verse 1: La Da Headtoucha]
We animated through the mouth of mankind
Far beyond the lines of perpetration lies my representation
Through creation, words submerge and surge a sensation
Similar to blazin' L's in the sight
My model's death to five (What?), the mastermind
Sharper than a knife, quite parallel to trife
A nigga's life simply too much to explain, full of drama and pain
I maintain a straight force through the tunnels of brain
Energy drains whenever my competitor's slain
I try to blow up the spot likе Saddam Hussein
Keep it real upon the play, intеllectual game
We mix like weed and cocaine, burn kids with propane
The sun can only shine after wet drops of rain
The sun can only shine after wet drops of rain
The sun can only shine after wet drops of rain
Get all up in your brain, splash arteries and veins
[Interlude: La Da Headtoucha]
You na mean?
[Verse 2: La Da Headtoucha]
All my feelin' is rain, commence to pour with all the data I store
Play that for sure, connect the cord and I'll be holdin' a sword
Mic like Excalibur, while man compete I just defeat the challenger
Pull out your felon [?], cases stays the style that I created
Navigated the way that I included
Booted soldiers recruited, keep the night time polluted
While verbs antagonize herbs, it's baggin our swerve
We [?] a lot, got the less, bless you in advance
Take a look, glance son, I'm in my buffalo stance
Here's your chance, protect, you're havin a neck to wreck
As I enhance the spinal chord, vinyl tore the ligaments
Niggas went in the zone when I bless the phone, no lie
Stimulated off the thai, put the red in your eye
You so high with your head in the sky
Lookin' down on fake niggas, blurry vision makes incisions critical
Now you ridicule, what? Let's dispute it
Hard times can make you wanna grab the pistol piece of shootin'
Launch it but lets the pain through the brain when it rains
[Verse 3: La Da Headtoucha]
Now we formulate, label of the niggas try to duplicate
Let set the record straight, L's the great mass murderer
Slash verbalist, I go the distance
Existence on a planet fabricates without assistance
It's senseless, too many MC's are wannabees
I wanna please all overseas to make a hundred G's
I know the steez, M.I.C.'s I grip and rip to pieces
Attackin' all the wack men, yo that back my thesis
I flow for forty days and forty nights like Jesus
Christ I'm nice, rippin' the mic device, I slice with precision
Focus your decision with no hesitation
Get in you like [?] no vacation
Between the two of us, I see no relation but we share the same profession
I'm stressin' throughout the session, you fall
The Head Toucha call, bless y'all with one brawl
Mic status apparatus just stalled, you lucked out (Word)
Without a doubt (Ha-ha)
Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain
[Verse 1: La Da Headtoucha]
We animated through the mouth of mankind
Far beyond the lines of perpetration lies my representation
Through creation, words submerge and surge a sensation
Similar to blazin' L's in the sight
My model's death to five (What?), the mastermind
Sharper than a knife, quite parallel to trife
A nigga's life simply too much to explain, full of drama and pain
I maintain a straight force through the tunnels of brain
Energy drains whenever my competitor's slain
I try to blow up the spot likе Saddam Hussein
Keep it real upon the play, intеllectual game
We mix like weed and cocaine, burn kids with propane
The sun can only shine after wet drops of rain
The sun can only shine after wet drops of rain
The sun can only shine after wet drops of rain
Get all up in your brain, splash arteries and veins
[Interlude: La Da Headtoucha]
You na mean?
[Verse 2: La Da Headtoucha]
All my feelin' is rain, commence to pour with all the data I store
Play that for sure, connect the cord and I'll be holdin' a sword
Mic like Excalibur, while man compete I just defeat the challenger
Pull out your felon [?], cases stays the style that I created
Navigated the way that I included
Booted soldiers recruited, keep the night time polluted
While verbs antagonize herbs, it's baggin our swerve
We [?] a lot, got the less, bless you in advance
Take a look, glance son, I'm in my buffalo stance
Here's your chance, protect, you're havin a neck to wreck
As I enhance the spinal chord, vinyl tore the ligaments
Niggas went in the zone when I bless the phone, no lie
Stimulated off the thai, put the red in your eye
You so high with your head in the sky
Lookin' down on fake niggas, blurry vision makes incisions critical
Now you ridicule, what? Let's dispute it
Hard times can make you wanna grab the pistol piece of shootin'
Launch it but lets the pain through the brain when it rains
[Verse 3: La Da Headtoucha]
Now we formulate, label of the niggas try to duplicate
Let set the record straight, L's the great mass murderer
Slash verbalist, I go the distance
Existence on a planet fabricates without assistance
It's senseless, too many MC's are wannabees
I wanna please all overseas to make a hundred G's
I know the steez, M.I.C.'s I grip and rip to pieces
Attackin' all the wack men, yo that back my thesis
I flow for forty days and forty nights like Jesus
Christ I'm nice, rippin' the mic device, I slice with precision
Focus your decision with no hesitation
Get in you like [?] no vacation
Between the two of us, I see no relation but we share the same profession
I'm stressin' throughout the session, you fall
The Head Toucha call, bless y'all with one brawl
Mic status apparatus just stalled, you lucked out (Word)
Without a doubt (Ha-ha)
( L Da Headtoucha )
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