Rainy Dayz (Remix)

By Raekwon

On Only Built 4 the Streets

Released on 1996

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[Intro: Raekwon]

Doin' this for 1996

Revolution is a trick, be aware

Yo, yo, yo


[Verse 1: Raekwon]

I run with rich rap cats who run corners

They run through alleys, navy blue Bally's at the grand finale

Still in all, currency catches the eye of the youth

One time, play it on three corners of the roof

So we accept that, jettin' at nights

Don't ever wet that, drop the G-pack, how will I eat, black?

And brothers, flexin' labels like cables

White Sables, pressin' up, tryna make a debut

Hard times, when the God rhyme, I'm aimin' mines

'Cause he playin' mines

But we ain't related, 'cause he raided mine

They see me lampin' up in 850s

With 360s, blowin' like 160, sellin' 50s

Due to the wicked, dice should never lie

Now that's a damn lie, movin' on standby – man, why?

The game, I mentally tear down the brain

Half of us are feelin' pain, big boy, let it rain

I guess my whole team is marvelous

Street life novelist, let it rain, dun, swallow this


[Chorus: Raekwon]

You know how to love me, makes me feel so good

You know how to love me, makes me feel so good


[Verse 2: Raekwon]

Yo, Guess down, a crazy new pair just for the new year

Wavy hair, plus we get much 'cause we on the air

Cristal wildin', my medallion stylin', it's like City Island

Relax, kid, while shorty profilin'

Until then, we gotta bend with the wind

Plus build again, writin' my friends, sendin' 'em line Timbs

I'm tired of robberies, pornography

Throw a pair of Wally's on post for live nigga photography


[Chorus: Raekwon]

You know how to love me, makes me feel so good

You know how to love me, makes me feel so good


[Verse 3: Ghostface Killah]

Yo, yo, check out the hearsay, fake niggas rockin' the toupee

Frontin' on me and Chef, yo, it's 'Dog Day

Afternoon,' I'm blowin' up your weak platoon

Leave you helpless, screamin' from all types of wounds

I be the expert, blowin' like a firework

Convertin' concepts that will nerve-wreck in concert

'Cause I write, and blast, and slash your whole level

I'm hosed, I be challengin' pros for gold medals

Whatever, still remain sturdy like a leather

On Fridays, get your fresh fade from Mo' Better

Represent, my lifestyle is in like Flynn

Militant, the God's shit is very masculine

Mad tough, major bless stuff with 'nuff said

Ex-dusthead, now I'm puttin' heads to bed

Call me a legend, flexin' with the style of old

Carryin' loads of loot, mad rich, buryin' gold

Sabotage, thoughts of livin' large any day now

The Land, to satisfy the whole garage

Back to the morrow, soon to make a novel

Born to be sellin' like Marvel Comic books for my survival

Beware, I'm hittin' like a snare from The Delfonics

Crushin' niggas, I be blowin' like economics

What's the–?! You're fuckin' with a deadly era

No fat, niggas be jettin' when they face terror


[Chorus: Raekwon]

You know how to love me, makes me feel so good

You know how to love me, makes me feel so good