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featuring Ghostface Killer  Blue Raspberry 
Intro: Blue Raspberry 
Summer's dream inside 
Of how I'm gonna get mine 
I'm thinkin bou owowow out so many ways 
Of how to conquer  these raihahahahahny days... 
[You sang beautifully just now] 
[ I sang for him  and he isn't here] 
*birds craw and cackle* 
It's going down man  word man 
Sup black? 
Niggaz is fuckin around my gate man 
Word? 
Fuck em... yo, I'ma murder somebody man 
For real I ain't playin 
Whatever whatever... 
Chorus: Blue Raspberry 
It's raining, he's changing 
My man is going insane 
Insane... 
Verse One: Ghostface Killer 
The war is on, yo 
On rainy dayz I sit back and count ways on 
how to get rich son, show and prove, ask my blitz 
Stood up late nights, build with my a-lias 
We can pull a heist, snatch ice, or rock mics 
But this rap shit, got me wanna clack back the latch 
How it goes Leon, pesos made from scratch 
but in due time, soon to get mine like Bugsy 
Heavy on the wrist, Polo mock socks and rugbies 
Old flicks remind me of Gucci's, pack em in your square 
and little macks milk, blast the year 
That was Bill Bill, fast forward, ninety-four 
Who got the bad base? Filthiest fiends scream for more 
Bless me out of state, howdy Jake's, Starks is back 
Niggaz want work, now I pull back off a G-Pack 
Coke rocks, fled to co-ops livin gossip 
Them big lip niggaz singin to cops need to box it 
Stop it, the projects overflooded with slow leaks 
the fiends get, new faces get wrapped in sheets 
I gotta get mine, like my old Earth, bless the cheese blind 
Sippin on fine wine, the power of the blacks refined 
(Raining) devine 
Waiting on these raw teats takes too long 
It's like waiting on babies, it makes me want to slay thee 
But that's ungodly, so yo God, pardon me 
I need it real quick, the dope flow like penmanship 
Many heads get pistol-whipped, I blow spots like horse shit 
So now, talk, shit, nigga, what?? 
Chorus: Blue Raspberry 
It's raining, he's changing 
My man is going insane 
Insane... 
Past sunlight, more gunfight 
Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef 
...time to get the feeling, word up 
What brings rain hail snow and earthquakes 
The beat breaks, cause all my niggaz to break son 
Styles is similar to criminals locked up 
With gats, ghetto tabernacles is fucked up 
I live once though, the mind stays infinite 
Travel in the church, nine planets, in my midst 
While I carry, to earn a decent salary 
Soon get married, raise a family, but the plan'll be 
real great, to sit up in the loft, count stacks and max 
And real cats cold watch my back 
But listen to the Wu soon, and maintain 
It's all real, starvin individuals kill 
I puff what's only right, leave the poison alone 
Projects, infested with rats cats and crack homes 
Half of us'll try to make it, the other half'll try to take it 
So many fake half real freedom-ville 
Born to science my alliance analyzes 
Wild surprises, keepin my eyes wide to this 
The unfortunate, layin in mountains countin 
With jewelry on, can it be the next team house the horn 
Chill Dunn, just for real ones, light the lye up 
I hate to have to tie the next guy up 
Pay attention to Tims ten wins, Wu blends 
Now I'm starin you, the true buckle up 
Now who's a legend? 
Chorus: Blue Raspberry, Raekwon the Chef 
It's raining, he's changing Word up Dunn 
It's raining, he's changing Peace to Philly, VA, these days 
My man is going insane Word up y'all 
My man is going insane Word up 
Insane The sun moon and stars 
Fly cars, word up y'all 
No sunlight, more gun fights 
I've lost him to the street life 
Street life 
No cash flow, no more dough 
He's someone I don't even know 
Someone I don't know 
Rainy Dayz... 
(children playing) 
Gettin through those rainy dayz 
Gettin through those rainy dayz 
Gettin through those rainy dayz 
Gettin through those rainy dayz 
I lost him to the street life 
The street life, whoahhhhh
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