The Underachievers - Sun Through the Rain lyrics

rate me

Beast Coast scream it loud and proud

gonna answer mothaf*cker that's the heines crown

smoking on some OG as I roll around

better clear the way nigga theres some God's in town,

huh, get out of my face, see me on the streets better go the other way

nigga I aint tryna talk shit all day,

about no gossip or your new wack tape

That gutter shit, that cutter shit,

beast coast nigga yeah you know we runnin things

drop down when you see the guys and pump a lick

I'm high mothaf*cker stop talking shit,

stop talking shit, 'fore you get bust nigga in ya fucking lip,

I ain't playing no game,

wanna bring sun in the mothaf*cking rain.

Fuck what you want I got what you need,

DMT, THC nigga LSD, psychedelic renegade never fray

molly base but ..straight off the NWT, NWC

young kind living their dreams the pots scene

and I higher breen I bring feet, put your face to your knee I got that ancient key,

the knowledge have the.. this nigga career amen,

ride not G's ..if I got past long as.. about past

this lanes are ..with eternal ..nigga WS

on the fear yeah never steer..do they front deer,

bask int he ambiance they..light tears the ..

cake a beat heights 'cause my enter tears Christ,

till remember me heavenly when a nigga takes flight,

and it's..for eternity

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That gutter shit, that gutter shit,

beats coast nigga yeah you know we runnin things

drop down when you see the guys and pump a lick

I'm high mothaf*cker stop talking shit,

stop talking shit, will you get bust nigga in your f*cking lip,

I ain't playing no game,

wanna bring sun in the mothaf*cking rain.

By the end of this tape you know we gonna put it down

gods on deck well we're coming into your town,

got it what I like nigga, young sun child,

nigga shine bright, get away when we're around,

I'm from the bush with the hustlers and the killers

but we elevated nigga so we're playing a little different

don't push trigger, till I do it in the..

and the motherf*cking.. and the game f*ck it with us,

oh lord a nigga gonna fall, f*ck the new bitches every week pornstar

see us in the street so the niggas going hard,

but a nigga ain't here just to be a f*cking star,

I don't give a f*ck about your new sports car,

I don't give a f*ck about your new white boss,

you bitch ask niggas better watch how you talk

when you cut up your motherf*cker..living God.

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Thanks to Reagan for correcting these lyrics