Don?t you wanna rain dance with me? Don?t you wanna rain dance with me? Don?t you wanna rain dance with me? Don?t you wanna rain dance with me? Fifi
Traduzione: Guess Who. Rain Dance.
, my question is who they gon' blame When I'm back number one on the Billboard again? Shit shift now, the game done changed Since Mike made Thriller and Prince made Purple Rain I guess
and pain Keep it movin don't ever stop, just let it rain We whippin through L.A.C. in the candy cars That bounce, like the honies when they dance on bars
I do it Long as you know who be the greatest DON'T CONFUSE IT [Chorus] [Outro] Yah!! Busta Rhymes, come fi take over Yah!! Watch you dance, or you a
lift the minors up and dance around And if the song seems far to long then tune in to another sound Another sound, like this one Of course the opposite is true the rain
no nerds, aint wasting our turn We aint concerned with your game plans We're plain man But don't be doubtful about the game stance Take a chance, storm the stage with a rain dance
been able to feel Niggaz diggin in my pockets for my currency reels But still, I make girls brown eyes blue at will (until) my ass was no longer mass appeal Oh shit, I guess
the funds worth. Who is show? Show! Just gimme tickets to your concert. I can make your back, I can make you feel good. I keep it to my self, guess
until you Commence to rot and start smellin like mildew Just like a Indian doin a rain dance I jump up and down on your head and do a brain dance, punk
to be I guess I just wine her and dine her And by the end of the night I'll be behind her Waxing that ass like Rain Dance On the bumper get the pussy
porch and strummin' When my sister stepped out of the door Onto the deck and said 'Guess who's coming for a visit' And so I tried to guess our guest
ll be the same day I give the game back You know the next question dog, "Yo where Dame at?" This track the Indian dance that bring our reign/rain back
funds worth. Who is show? Show! Just gimme tickets to your concert. I can make your back, I can make you feel good. I keep it to my self, guess i cheese
down on me to Jigga hoe. Say we was tight like Wayne pants. And it was money over bitches even when we made it rain dance. Lucci over poochi, no romance
re fed chemicals By diabolicals Tiny little shits in suits Who do not give a fuck And when our bodies fail Guess who'll have pills to sell Those tiny little shits in suits Who
re Fed Chemicals By Diabolicals Tiny Little Shits in Suits Who Do not Give a Fuck And When Our Bodies Fail Guess Who Will have Pills to Sell Those Tiny Little Shits in Suits Who
do it. {LET'S GO! } I make it rain (raaiin!), till the sun come out A nigga playin' (playyiin'), we make the "Gunz Come Out" {DAMN! } [gunshot] Noow - my question is who