Man you know how it go, in the rain or the snow, I be chillin how I be.
I be chilling making beats, writing raps to a song, release the next week.
better yet a whole album, wait a few days then I watch for the outcome.
Malcolm, X, always power to the people,
My it shit is so solid best believe it aint See-thru.
Saran, you phonies is a wrap.
You be following the wave with the puppet strings attached.
Pinocchio, how it go even he know,
Sock you in the face stab yo brain with your nose bone,
paint the picture with my words,
Recite them out loud, while I smoke up herb.
I got the shit that make you feel good,
Not talking about the music tho...
(Chorus) 1x
Man you know how it go, in the rain or the snow, I be chillin how I be.
I be chilling with the homies, smoke a few joints then we get so geeked.
Man you know how it go, in the rain or the snow, I be chillin how I be.
I be chillin how I be, I be chillin how I be
(Verse 2)
We chillin. Sub zero. Get Dinero.
I never run trains but shoutouts to Pharoah.
Sombrero, on my head so narrow.
Shit is bootleg, jack sparrow
Writing raps to a beat like every single day,
I, Still do it if I don't get paid,
Hit em, with the one two kick,
Show em up, Lucidsounds with a fresh drum kit.
But I'm the illest, to ever touch a pen and pad,
i got juice that bishop, didnt even have,
Spitting raps, my dopes rhymes, are booby traps,
For anybody who spits, and is hella wack.
Thats a bummer, you lost and I won,
He got 99 problems but i'm Jay Z's one.
The northwest, we chillen over here.
But fuck craig mack, im the flava in ya ear.
(Chorus) 1x
Man you know how it go, in the rain or the snow, I be chillin how I be.
I be chilling with the homies, smoke a few joints then we get so geeked.
Man you know how it go, in the rain or the snow, I be chillin how I be.
I be chillin how I be, I be chillin how I be