way, can you make it without me. Every other day, Its the same without you here *Bridge Try to find a way, can you make it without me. Every other
(by Gregory And The Hawk) If you be my star I'll be your sky you can hide underneath me and come out at night when I turn jet black and you show
I can't find a rainbow in the rain No, there's no such thing as old forgotten memories And I don't go lookin' for rainbows in the rain
your eyes By cutting out your tongue you save face Feeding on the blood lets running from a big day Cry on black rain, cry on black rain Cry on black rain
your face, girl I ever see is black rain [CHORUS] I know you?re tired of crying, crying (black rain) Inside you?re slowly dying, dying (black rain)
One from Utah, the other one from Portland We in Cali though, but I am from New Orleans I can't lie, I lust for things Like an old-school black Old Cut
run this town We are, ya I said it, we are This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance Get your fatigues on, all black everything Black cards, black cars, all black
def, a lot of respect Feel Me? Fuck to the rock, Sean John jury I got the same hands of crap platinum and the crap pyramids Write about the black experience
another man's treasure one man's pain is another man's pleasure one damn thing you can't change is the weather but even if it rain, we get rained on together
It's just too black for me It's just too black for me It's just too black for me I'm stuck on the highway leading straight to hell Like any other drifter
Screaming, "I'm in love with you" Wait there in the pouring rain, coming back for more And don't you leave, 'cause I know All I need is on the other
the whole cal quick If you talking bout some paper step into my office On some pimp house shit, written out chicks, Fuck 'em from behind, they be spitting out dick black
ohh Ah yea Ah ah yea [Verse 1] Somebody told me once that pain is a game that we all gotta play. Then why am I in overtime and sudden death every other
ears open for new assignments Ride with the livest, frontline rhyme thats interchangeable Mastermind, blaze in the range, it's unexplainable Against The Grain, crown prince of the purple rain
fucking thug Money on my mind, imagine what's up in the trunk And it get me to the life of funk driver store's thug On the other ridges feeling like
I used to ride up on the hill And look down at the darkened Silhouettes of tall black windowsills And my heart jumped
a life if my heart's not in it, hey, hey I lost my faith in the summer time 'Cause it don't stop raining The sky all day is as black as night But I'