Rains and Pours

Tryna think of rhymes that I ain't said
Tryna think of rhymes I ain't already said
Thinking late night laying in a bed
As a kid I was spraying in a shed
Now I got bars that go over you heads
I was born and raised in The Midlands
Since then I roamed to next kingdoms
I'm sick can tell by my symptoms
Nah you can't chat to me they're just minions
I start the game just like hut hut
Get this done I don't want know but buts
On mic get spun just like nunchucks
I'll bun these dargs without mustard
I'll bun these dargs with ketchup Catch up
I see feds it gets packed up backed up
Can't get nicked can't get jacked up
Rack up I can't stop till I'm stacked up
Dark thoughts that live in my brain
Swear down I'm feeling insane
Some days I ain't feeling to play
It can all be done with a ticket to Spain
Right now I'm in a devilish mode
Speed the ting up I ain't taking it slow
Most man couldn't do what I do
Z to the U will get it and go
Constant
Bars for life just like Bronson
On this ting with no nonsense
Got that magic like Johnson
Test
Do it now I won't rest
Got that buda like pest
Take one step just like chess
They all sound like the rest but I'm not like nobody
I used to think it's a race but now I ain't in no hurry
Life was dictated by stress but now I ain't got no worries
See me I know what to do but them man live hopefully

Some man I used to call friends but they're not round no more
Done them man favours but they can't ask no more
If you got my back for you I'll ride for sure
Through good times or when it rain and pours
Through good times or when it rains and pours
Through good times or when it rains and pours
Through good times and when it rains and pours
Pours Pours Pours

It's the return of the grizzly
Step on mic like hi did you miss me
My chicks notorious so I love it when she's
Calling me big P
Been on this from long
Swear man on this a while
If the game was hike through the woods
Then I swear down I've walked hundreds of miles
Zulu the 8th of world wonders
Z-U-L-U I'm the war monger
I'm there when it rains and pours
So I swear down I ain't scared of no thunder
Tryna think of bars I ain't wondered
Put shit MC's into slumber
You don't wanna get my in my lane man I'll slump ya
Who's that girl with the rup pum pum bumpa
Get her to massage me
Got fam from here to Harare
Been lost in the roads like where are we
Man think they're bad with their Swiss army
Score goals I get hatricks
Take shots and hit basket
Swear down man I'm this ting and
I'll do it till I'm laying in casket
Constant
Bars for life just like Bronson
On this ting with no nonsense
Got the magic like Johnson
Test
Do it now I won't rest
Got that buda like pest
Take one step just like chess

Some man I used to call friends but they're not round no more
Done them man favours but now they can't ask no more
If you got my back for you I'll ride for sure
Through good times or when it rains and pours



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Writer(s): Ashley Alderson
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