Teksty:
The Dirty Heads Rains It Pours

aim now I done got yo number In the club you gone feel it when it drop this summer Like rain we gone pour and hit you hard like thunder 'Cuz in the Dirty

tape that you play If it's one of mine, you have to sit and relax And max and prepare to hear funky tracks And the lyrical storm 'cause when it rains it pours

I done got yo number In the club you gone feel it when it drop this summer Like rain we gone pour and hit you hard like thunder 'Cuz in the Dirty we

basement Living on dog food Yeat it was pouring rain when I came into this world Yeah I lived next to a sewer and I was not very thrilled I reared my ugly head

utmost But I got stacks that'll attack any wack host Introducin', yo, fuck that nigga's name My hip hop drops on your head like rain An' when it rains, it pours

nasty, it was so right It had to be so easy Been down that road before, yeah Down and dirty, baby, she's down and dirty Listen My heart was pounding, head

even I swear I hear your voice, call my name In my heart, there's a pouring rain And it ain't pretty, no it ain't pretty, no it ain't pretty But you

it I will love you 'til the day I die I believe in doing things backwards Take heed, start doing things in reverse Frost on the window pane, the sound of pouring rain

yeah Give it to me now, give it to me now give it to me now, give it to me now [Shawna] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Give it to me now, give it to me now give