Dancing In The Rain

Look, it's six o'clock, I'm hoppin' out of the bed
 Rain fallin', callin' ex but my phone line is dead
 I guess my bills ain't paid
 No ride to work for the day
 Second option hop the bus but there's a traffic delay
 My boss trippin' 'cause I'm runnin' late and ain't no excuse
 When I'm about to be twenty-two without a whip I could swoop
 Feel like I'm finna' shoot my own dome with chrome to escape
 Zonin' out 'cause workin' workin' out ain't worth what I make
 My lady callin', buggin', always fussin', just cause we ain't ballin'
 But it's hard because her cousin is fuckin' rich
 'Cause her husband's hustlin'
 And I ain't fuckin touchin' nothin' but a mic
 Five o'clock and off of work ready to go home and write
 But I ain't got a buck to catch the bus, chillin' at the stop
 Rain fallin' hard as ever and it's soakin' my socks
 Fuck it, kick my kicks off and took off my jacket
 Roll my jeans up, beat up and my headphones blastin'
 Blazed some weed up and started laughin'
 While I'm splashin' in puddles like
 Mothafuck a struggle we dancin' in the rain
 Don't nobody wanna dance slow in the rain
 Just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass (yeah)
 Don't nobody wanna liberate the way to the pain
 Just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass
 Sometimes I hate takin trips to the lab
 Got my pen and pad, bookin' instrumentals in smash
 Catch the bus regardless
 Tryin' hard to be an artist
 But my A&R be callin' me out my zone into his office
 Bein' cautious 'cause he don't want my record to break
 Askin' me how I think my projects progressin' and shit
 I say cool but the truth is I'm stressin' a grip
 'Cause it's hard to make music when this depression exists
 They say use it as inspiration, the best of them did
 But as the MC I can't handle this pressure for shit
 And if you ask me stress is a bitch
 My girl needs more attention
 And my record label is desperate for hits
 Now I'm pissed 'cause I'm gettin' out the zone again
 Makes me start to dread when I see a microphone
 This shit ain't supposed to be like that
 I said I'll be right back
 I left the office, got a phone and called my partner Jack
 And I asked him, remind me why I'm rappin'?
 And right before he answered I remembered my passion in the past
 When I was scribblin' in my tablet to box out my mom and dads scrappin'
 To help me when my grandmother passed
 Plus the many times that I was homeless
 And the times when I was broke
 And this music made a way when I was hopeless
 He told me to remember the rain, it'll diminish the pain
 Then he told me not to ask him again 'cause I know
 Don't nobody wanna dance slow in the rain (yeah)
 Just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass (yeah)
 Don't nobody wanna liberate the way to the pain
 Just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass
 Don't nobody wanna dance slow in the rain (yeah)
 So just move yo' ass (yeah, uh)
 Just move yo' ass
 And don't nobody wanna liberate the way to the pain
 So just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass
 Don't nobody wanna liberate the way to the pain
 Just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass (yeah, uh)
 Don't nobody wanna
 Don't nobody wanna
 Don't nobody wanna
 Dance slow in the rain (check it)
 Don't nobody wanna (uh)
 Body...
 ♪
 Don't nobody wanna dance slow in the rain
 So just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass (yeah, uh)
 Don't nobody wanna liberate the way to the pain
 So just move yo' ass
 Just move yo ass
 
 Look, it's six o'clock, I'm hoppin' out of the bed
 Rain fallin', callin' ex but my phone line is dead
 I guess my bills ain't paid
 No ride to work for the day
 Second option hop the bus but there's a traffic delay
 My boss trippin' 'cause I'm runnin' late and ain't no excuse
 When I'm about to be twenty-two without a whip I could swoop
 Feel like I'm finna' shoot my own dome with chrome to escape
 Zonin' out 'cause workin' workin' out ain't worth what I make
 My lady callin', buggin', always fussin', just cause we ain't ballin'
 But it's hard because her cousin is fuckin' rich
 'Cause her husband's hustlin'
 And I ain't fuckin touchin' nothin' but a mic
 Five o'clock and off of work ready to go home and write
 But I ain't got a buck to catch the bus, chillin' at the stop
 Rain fallin' hard as ever and it's soakin' my socks
 Fuck it, kick my kicks off and took off my jacket
 Roll my jeans up, beat up and my headphones blastin'
 Blazed some weed up and started laughin'
 While I'm splashin' in puddles like
 Mothafuck a struggle we dancin' in the rain
 Don't nobody wanna dance slow in the rain
 Just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass (yeah)
 Don't nobody wanna liberate the way to the pain
 Just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass
 Sometimes I hate takin trips to the lab
 Got my pen and pad, bookin' instrumentals in smash
 Catch the bus regardless
 Tryin' hard to be an artist
 But my A&R be callin' me out my zone into his office
 Bein' cautious 'cause he don't want my record to break
 Askin' me how I think my projects progressin' and shit
 I say cool but the truth is I'm stressin' a grip
 'Cause it's hard to make music when this depression exists
 They say use it as inspiration, the best of them did
 But as the MC I can't handle this pressure for shit
 And if you ask me stress is a bitch
 My girl needs more attention
 And my record label is desperate for hits
 Now I'm pissed 'cause I'm gettin' out the zone again
 Makes me start to dread when I see a microphone
 This shit ain't supposed to be like that
 I said I'll be right back
 I left the office, got a phone and called my partner Jack
 And I asked him, remind me why I'm rappin'?
 And right before he answered I remembered my passion in the past
 When I was scribblin' in my tablet to box out my mom and dads scrappin'
 To help me when my grandmother passed
 Plus the many times that I was homeless
 And the times when I was broke
 And this music made a way when I was hopeless
 He told me to remember the rain, it'll diminish the pain
 Then he told me not to ask him again 'cause I know
 Don't nobody wanna dance slow in the rain (yeah)
 Just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass (yeah)
 Don't nobody wanna liberate the way to the pain
 Just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass
 Don't nobody wanna dance slow in the rain (yeah)
 So just move yo' ass (yeah, uh)
 Just move yo' ass
 And don't nobody wanna liberate the way to the pain
 So just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass
 Don't nobody wanna liberate the way to the pain
 Just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass (yeah, uh)
 Don't nobody wanna
 Don't nobody wanna
 Don't nobody wanna
 Dance slow in the rain (check it)
 Don't nobody wanna (uh)
 Body...
 ♪
 Don't nobody wanna dance slow in the rain
 So just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass (yeah, uh)
 Don't nobody wanna liberate the way to the pain
 So just move yo' ass
 Just move yo ass
 
 Look, it's six o'clock, I'm hoppin' out of the bed
 Rain fallin', callin' ex but my phone line is dead
 I guess my bills ain't paid
 No ride to work for the day
 Second option hop the bus but there's a traffic delay
 My boss trippin' 'cause I'm runnin' late and ain't no excuse
 When I'm about to be twenty-two without a whip I could swoop
 Feel like I'm finna' shoot my own dome with chrome to escape
 Zonin' out 'cause workin' workin' out ain't worth what I make
 My lady callin', buggin', always fussin', just cause we ain't ballin'
 But it's hard because her cousin is fuckin' rich
 'Cause her husband's hustlin'
 And I ain't fuckin touchin' nothin' but a mic
 Five o'clock and off of work ready to go home and write
 But I ain't got a buck to catch the bus, chillin' at the stop
 Rain fallin' hard as ever and it's soakin' my socks
 Fuck it, kick my kicks off and took off my jacket
 Roll my jeans up, beat up and my headphones blastin'
 Blazed some weed up and started laughin'
 While I'm splashin' in puddles like
 Mothafuck a struggle we dancin' in the rain
 Don't nobody wanna dance slow in the rain
 Just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass (yeah)
 Don't nobody wanna liberate the way to the pain
 Just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass
 Sometimes I hate takin trips to the lab
 Got my pen and pad, bookin' instrumentals in smash
 Catch the bus regardless
 Tryin' hard to be an artist
 But my A&R be callin' me out my zone into his office
 Bein' cautious 'cause he don't want my record to break
 Askin' me how I think my projects progressin' and shit
 I say cool but the truth is I'm stressin' a grip
 'Cause it's hard to make music when this depression exists
 They say use it as inspiration, the best of them did
 But as the MC I can't handle this pressure for shit
 And if you ask me stress is a bitch
 My girl needs more attention
 And my record label is desperate for hits
 Now I'm pissed 'cause I'm gettin' out the zone again
 Makes me start to dread when I see a microphone
 This shit ain't supposed to be like that
 I said I'll be right back
 I left the office, got a phone and called my partner Jack
 And I asked him, remind me why I'm rappin'?
 And right before he answered I remembered my passion in the past
 When I was scribblin' in my tablet to box out my mom and dads scrappin'
 To help me when my grandmother passed
 Plus the many times that I was homeless
 And the times when I was broke
 And this music made a way when I was hopeless
 He told me to remember the rain, it'll diminish the pain
 Then he told me not to ask him again 'cause I know
 Don't nobody wanna dance slow in the rain (yeah)
 Just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass (yeah)
 Don't nobody wanna liberate the way to the pain
 Just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass
 Don't nobody wanna dance slow in the rain (yeah)
 So just move yo' ass (yeah, uh)
 Just move yo' ass
 And don't nobody wanna liberate the way to the pain
 So just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass
 Don't nobody wanna liberate the way to the pain
 Just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass (yeah, uh)
 Don't nobody wanna
 Don't nobody wanna
 Don't nobody wanna
 Dance slow in the rain (check it)
 Don't nobody wanna (uh)
 Body...
 ♪
 Don't nobody wanna dance slow in the rain
 So just move yo' ass
 Just move yo' ass (yeah, uh)
 Don't nobody wanna liberate the way to the pain
 So just move yo' ass
 Just move yo ass