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Icp - Текст песни Let It Rain
Looks like rain
 Sittin down in my crackhouse, earnin my pay
 It's the Southwest Jugglette claimin' Del Ray
 Violent J
 I'm known by the gang squad and police alike
 I'm known to get wrong off the get right
 Hangin' out the truck I blow the moss burg off
 Who da head of yo set?
 I'll blow yo boss shirt off
 I'll be the top dawg killa
 Who da bomb don?
 You're soft like a Bon-Bon in you're Sean John
 I'm ridin' durrtay up and down a Ford Escort
 I'm in a re-mastered gold super-sport
 And it's about to rain
 I see the weather bad
 I hit the top on up like I
 Better had
 I cut back to the cut to get a cut of my cut
 'Cause even in a hurricane a crack-head'll show up
 I be da gang tag K-er 
 Gay-fag slayer, bag-weighter 
 With a sweet street-sweep AK 
 I don't care
 (chorus)x2
 I like the darkness
 It's bout to helly flow
 Tornado sirens
 Let it rain wicked shit
 It's borin' man
 I'm smokin a blunt
 It's pourin' rain
 The hood's soakin it up
 But it's gettin' kinda windy and the walls are shakinIcp - Let It Rain - http://ru.motolyrics.com/icp/let-it-rain-lyrics.html
 Fuckin' roof's comin' off i'm in a lazy-boy bakin'
 I see the crack-heads try to reach the porch
 But the wind sweep 'em off before they get to the door
 They only 90 pounds
 Grab somethin' held down cause you're lookin' funny flyin' around
 FAG!
 Blunt wrap on my lap
 Ash all over me
 Playin' Nintendo
 Mega Man IV from '93
 Shudders are shakin and the lightnin' is frightenin'
 Fuckin' windows are breakin' 
 Man, i'm thinkin' it might be a tornado
 Go to the door open it up...
 YUP
 All the same back to my game
 It's all right
 As long as that motha fucka stay outside
 I'm tight
(chorus) x2
 HOLY FUCKIN' SHIT! WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPELATIN'?!
 The whole house spinnin' and shakin'
 Damn near breakin' in half
 I take it and laugh cause what the fuck can i do?
 I put the rocks in my socks so i don't loose them too
 I'm fuckin hangin' on
 I lost all but drawers
 Somehow my game's still good, chillen on pause
 We airborne and in the windows flayin' past by are crack-heads
 Wavin' at me STILL tryin' to buy
 Mail boxes, a pizza man, some garbage cans, then i seen a naked, ass-bitch Like
 DAMN
 There was all kinda crazy shit caught in the storm
 But before long, all the shit was gone...










