Lirik Lagu Make It Rain [Remix] - Fat Joe
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
[Fat Joe, R.Kelly, LIl Wayne, T.I,Ace Mack,Rick Ross]Whoo!Roxanne, (Its Kell's bitches! Owww!) You don't have to turn off your red light...
[Fat Joe:]Static!Let's make it rain on these niggaz (Remix!)
[Lil Wayne:]Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the terrorGotta handful of stacks, better grab an umbrellaI make it rain, I make it rain (Remix!)I'm in this bitch with the terror (We back! Let's go!)Gotta handful of stacks, better grab an umbrellaI make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain on them hoesI make it rain, I make it rain (Remix! Remix! We back!)I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoesI make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
[R. Kelly:]If you drilling these chicks they like Major PayneWhen I make it rain, they be like "Kell's... do it again"From the club to the coupe, inside my gatesUp in my bedroom screaming each others nameThey was perty perty, and I was flirty flirtyLil' dro, lil' bub now they getting' dirty dirtyDon't ask me what my name is, stupid bitch I'm famousYou gon' make me aim thisLeave your ass brainlessI'm tryin' to stay R&BBut these streets is a part of meSo don't get it twistedYou see I order one bottle, then I fuck with one modelThen I order more bottles, now I got more modelsI'm from that city where them niggaz don't play maynI take a chick to my room like cavemanSo ask your girlfriend my name, I bet she go"Skeet skeet skeet skeet, Weatherman 'bout to make it rain!"
[Hook]
[Lil Wayne:]Blat, blat, blat, blat, hey Joey uh let me git 'emIt's young money and we all like the televisionThe weather channel, but I do not broadcastI throw up more cash, and change the forecastYour boyfriend is lame, I make it rain on youHe never make it rain, like Southern CaliforniaWhere's your umbrella? Now get your raincoatBaby I make it flood, now you gon' need a boat
[Birdman:]Fresh to death on 'emWe throwin' money on 'emStay fly, 25s when we ride on 'emAlligator suede, custom with the shadesMake it snow in the club, bitches know we paidStay shy rockin' Gucci in the Bentley (Super fly)White rose for my broad on them 23sGoin' to the club, nigga in a new fleetAll red doors up, doin' it like a real G
[Hook]
[T.I.:]Come see me a crackin', in the club flossin'40 thou' in my stacks, 20 stacks in my jeansNo real boss niggaz do real boss thingsWe bout that shit, you just talkin'You'nna slang rocks? Then how with my girlsIn the 430 down the strip I zoom?Gonna drop it day real but I feel like JoeBig glock I carry make a real big BOOMMake moves like a young tycoonI come through like a young typhoonCategory 3, don't be category meLike you can get a better salary to meEl capitan, game Numbero UnoI flood pussy clubs, ask any stripper you know
[Ace Mack:]Ace mizzy get all the hoesGonna teach them shit they want to knowLike fuck that pussy ass 9-4 girlMake that bucket a pot of goldIt ain't no money like custom moneyIt ain't no bitch like a hustle bunnyAin't no bitch gettin' none of my moneyThat why the money gotta clear to protect it from meShe gotta ride for the A, hop for the ALive for the minute or be out for the dayHop the metal while lookin hot in stilettosGotta rock with a bezzle on the trigger fingerBoss bitch of the ghetto, my Spanish TrinaTalk shit to a nigga with the 'blama beamed upWhen I see her gotta handle my bui-nahI gotta give her one of these in the back of the team truck
[Hook]
[Rick Ross:]305 in my yayoHey Khal, call Joe upLet him know I'm bout to roll upI just ran outta moneyI need to borrow 50 thousand cashCome through baby, make it rainE class on the way to youGotta a hundred grand for youTriple CsOh yeah it's the remixI be reppin my cityBlowin hundreds and fiftysIf the head, right Ricky there every nightJoey I was listenin'Uh, dubs, spinnin' rimsTime to spend some dividendsMy money they swimmin' inRoss, I'm a boss (I'm a boss) I'm the mayor (I'm the mayor)Make it rain (Make it rain!), on these haters (on these haters!)Get your umbrella fella, cause we blowin'hella chedda, I'm the nigga that you scared ofCause no one can do it better
[Fat Joe:]Your crack girly80s crack baby's momma paid meMaybach, fly MercedesBirth that, drop a babyThem perty ladies, they drive me crazyThem skies is hazy, I'll pop like 80Someone tell Mr. Bentley to bring his umbrellaKatrina not, its just a one fellaWho got dumb chedda, and need a brain surgeonGot me a designated thower, cause my hand's hurtin'I make it rain, its cock-eyed bitchIt's not a game, I'm 'bout those locos richAin't nothing wrong with wanting a happy endingAnd we don't need a hotel, we park in lot pimpin'Bitch!
[Hook]
[Fat Joe:]Static!Let's make it rain on these niggaz (Remix!)
[Lil Wayne:]Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the terrorGotta handful of stacks, better grab an umbrellaI make it rain, I make it rain (Remix!)I'm in this bitch with the terror (We back! Let's go!)Gotta handful of stacks, better grab an umbrellaI make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain on them hoesI make it rain, I make it rain (Remix! Remix! We back!)I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoesI make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes
[R. Kelly:]If you drilling these chicks they like Major PayneWhen I make it rain, they be like "Kell's... do it again"From the club to the coupe, inside my gatesUp in my bedroom screaming each others nameThey was perty perty, and I was flirty flirtyLil' dro, lil' bub now they getting' dirty dirtyDon't ask me what my name is, stupid bitch I'm famousYou gon' make me aim thisLeave your ass brainlessI'm tryin' to stay R&BBut these streets is a part of meSo don't get it twistedYou see I order one bottle, then I fuck with one modelThen I order more bottles, now I got more modelsI'm from that city where them niggaz don't play maynI take a chick to my room like cavemanSo ask your girlfriend my name, I bet she go"Skeet skeet skeet skeet, Weatherman 'bout to make it rain!"
[Hook]
[Lil Wayne:]Blat, blat, blat, blat, hey Joey uh let me git 'emIt's young money and we all like the televisionThe weather channel, but I do not broadcastI throw up more cash, and change the forecastYour boyfriend is lame, I make it rain on youHe never make it rain, like Southern CaliforniaWhere's your umbrella? Now get your raincoatBaby I make it flood, now you gon' need a boat
[Birdman:]Fresh to death on 'emWe throwin' money on 'emStay fly, 25s when we ride on 'emAlligator suede, custom with the shadesMake it snow in the club, bitches know we paidStay shy rockin' Gucci in the Bentley (Super fly)White rose for my broad on them 23sGoin' to the club, nigga in a new fleetAll red doors up, doin' it like a real G
[Hook]
[T.I.:]Come see me a crackin', in the club flossin'40 thou' in my stacks, 20 stacks in my jeansNo real boss niggaz do real boss thingsWe bout that shit, you just talkin'You'nna slang rocks? Then how with my girlsIn the 430 down the strip I zoom?Gonna drop it day real but I feel like JoeBig glock I carry make a real big BOOMMake moves like a young tycoonI come through like a young typhoonCategory 3, don't be category meLike you can get a better salary to meEl capitan, game Numbero UnoI flood pussy clubs, ask any stripper you know
[Ace Mack:]Ace mizzy get all the hoesGonna teach them shit they want to knowLike fuck that pussy ass 9-4 girlMake that bucket a pot of goldIt ain't no money like custom moneyIt ain't no bitch like a hustle bunnyAin't no bitch gettin' none of my moneyThat why the money gotta clear to protect it from meShe gotta ride for the A, hop for the ALive for the minute or be out for the dayHop the metal while lookin hot in stilettosGotta rock with a bezzle on the trigger fingerBoss bitch of the ghetto, my Spanish TrinaTalk shit to a nigga with the 'blama beamed upWhen I see her gotta handle my bui-nahI gotta give her one of these in the back of the team truck
[Hook]
[Rick Ross:]305 in my yayoHey Khal, call Joe upLet him know I'm bout to roll upI just ran outta moneyI need to borrow 50 thousand cashCome through baby, make it rainE class on the way to youGotta a hundred grand for youTriple CsOh yeah it's the remixI be reppin my cityBlowin hundreds and fiftysIf the head, right Ricky there every nightJoey I was listenin'Uh, dubs, spinnin' rimsTime to spend some dividendsMy money they swimmin' inRoss, I'm a boss (I'm a boss) I'm the mayor (I'm the mayor)Make it rain (Make it rain!), on these haters (on these haters!)Get your umbrella fella, cause we blowin'hella chedda, I'm the nigga that you scared ofCause no one can do it better
[Fat Joe:]Your crack girly80s crack baby's momma paid meMaybach, fly MercedesBirth that, drop a babyThem perty ladies, they drive me crazyThem skies is hazy, I'll pop like 80Someone tell Mr. Bentley to bring his umbrellaKatrina not, its just a one fellaWho got dumb chedda, and need a brain surgeonGot me a designated thower, cause my hand's hurtin'I make it rain, its cock-eyed bitchIt's not a game, I'm 'bout those locos richAin't nothing wrong with wanting a happy endingAnd we don't need a hotel, we park in lot pimpin'Bitch!
[Hook]
